For now, let's talk about Easton at 7 months.
He loves, loves, loves sweet potatoes. Seriously.

We are working on sitting up--and other than when he gets so excited that he flips over backward, he does really well.

He went swimming for the first time. Wasn't sure about it at first and then ending up loving it--his favorite part was putting his own face in the water. {look for a post dedicated solely to this activity soon}
He is babbling all of the time and says dada, but not in reference to Ronnie. He just learned how to shake his head back and forth (think--like saying "no") and due to this new skill, I have MANY collisions with his head. No crawling yet, but he scoots on his back all over the place and between that and rolling can get anywhere he wants to go. He is putting himself to sleep (I love that part, except when we are traveling and he isn't in his own bed). No teeth yet, in fact I think it will be weird when he finally does get some--I'm so used to his gummy smile!
We were able to visit his Great-Grandma and Grandpa E in Cali. Easton is rocking the chest hair (sans hair) look.
He wasn't too sure about Grandpa at first, but seemed to warm up a bit when he could see Daddy again.
And once he got a hold of Grandma Francis' blanket--he was a happy camper!
I'll be back soon with LOTS more! Promise.
no really, I promise.
The universe has seen fit to bless me with one less worry.

















