I simply can't believe how much Ian is changing and learning every day. Today he was able to pick up food with his pincer grasp for the very first time and actually get it in his mouth. Up until now he's used his fist and then sucked whatever was in it out. He's still no where near crawling or even going on his hands and knees. In fact, he STILL doesn't roll over. He's so strong and I'm positive he's physically able to roll because he twists and turns everywhichway when laying on his back, I guess he just doesn't have the desire or need to roll.
He ate carrots and chicken for dinner tonight and fed it all to himself. I beamed proudly as I placed piece after piece on his highchair tray, certain that he was eating everything he grabbed. When I took the tray off at the end of the meal there was hoards of carrot and chicken bits between his chubby legs and the sides of the highchair. Then I lifted him up and pieces tumbled out of the folds in his clothes. So maybe he still needs a little practice.
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