One day at a time. That's the only way to raise a baby. I look for the big milestones, and sometimes they're there, but more than anything it's a slow progression. He doesn't crawl across the room all at once. He doesn't suddenly eat like a grown up. And he's not going to just magically sleep through the night. But when I slow down and take it one day at a time, I enjoy the moments. He is growing, and is so much bigger every day. Learning to sit up is his latest great adventure, and he practices everywhere he can, even falling asleep sitting up in is car seat. But he's a pro at pulling to sit up on his change table, taking my hands and pulling himself. So cool to see. He is an amazing little person.
Woke at 3am, wouldn't go back to sleep without nursing (tried for an hour), slept til 7, nursed, then slept until 10:30! Off to grama's for labor day steaks and skewers.