Whoa, eight months already! Slow down time. Mr. Q continues to be fat, happy and lovable. His hair keeps on growing crazy, often making him look like he has man-bangs, but we're working on a side-swipe look. I keep thinking we're on the verge of his two bottom teeth breaking through because I can feel them, he's drooling constantly and shoving his hands in his mouth. But as of today, no official teeth to report in there. His overnight sleeping is off-and-on and his naps are shorter these days, which I am attributing to the teething, so hopefully that gets back on track. He loves food, but hasn't quite figured out how to gum finger foods just yet so that's on the agenda for this month. He has started to pull up on everything, but then just let's go and falls over. He's mastered his dragging-crawl move and occasional does a more traditional crawl as well. He can get where he wants to go and fast, generally towards whatever is dangerous in any room. Happy 8 months of life Quinnie!
