Almost every night I risk waking Henry up just to check on him. I love to see how he fell asleep. Some nights it sounds like he is doing laps around his crib. Other nights he never stops babbling. My favorites are nights that he is quiet and then I find something like this:
I'm not sure exactly what he was doing when he fell asleep, but it must have been exhausting!











Last week was my mom's birthday, so
We are still trying to get Henry to feed himself, but he is being choosy in what he will pick up. My mom discovered that he was willing to eat crackers on his own, so those have become the appetizer to every meal. Last week I opened a can of pears for Henry to try. I poured it into a container since there were too many for one meal in the can. Apparently I left it a little too close to Henry. I was looking the other way and heard a tupperware hit the floor. I couldn't remember giving him something to play with, so what was that? I turned to find the entire can of juice in his tray and the pears strewn about. He thought it was a great way to make some splashes!
