
I do like my little boy, I do like my little boy, I do like my little boy. This is what I have been telling myself the past few weeks- make that 3-4 weeks. My nice little boy had turned into a crazy man. He wanted to be held all the time- no swing, no toys, nothing but human arms. You also needed to be standing up. None of my other kids were like this so I am definitely not use to it. We chalked it up to teething- but who knows?!
This is the reason I haven't been blogging pictures of him or probably even mentioning him in my posts. Sorry Nate but it was everything I could do to not go crazy! He is getting a TON better and loves his toys again, and his sisters, and rolling around on the floor. He can cover quite the distance from rolling and scooting around. I can now see why people smile when they see that Nate has two older sisters they say 'Good luck! Boys sure are different.' He is definitely a mover.
He is almost 6 months old- the end of next week. He was long and average for weight when I took him in the end of last month. I think he is about 18 lbs now- Alyssa was 18 lbs when she was 1 year old. So he might be passing her up in the weight catagory pretty soon. We love him (especially when he is good) and have really enjoyed seeing him grow.

