I’ve been getting much better at this sitting up thing. Mommy still puts me in this boppy if she is not right next to me. Something about how she still blames Reagan‘s goofiness on her numerous head hits to this hard granite floor. Anyway, I can keep myself upright until I see a toy I really want and then I’m down. So better safe then sorry for now.
Mom also thinks I may be starting to teeth. I now have two small nubs in my lower jaw that require me to constantly be chewing on something. This thing here is my favorite chew toy so far.
Although it sometimes takes a few tries to locate the mouth. Hey, I am only 6 1/2 months old.