A few days late here... But Milo is still 10 months, still our little boy munchkin. He is standing on his own, cruising around furniture, crying about toys he wants that Dahlia won't give him, waving goodbye, going on bike rides, taking baths with his sis, and eating us out of house and home. Our weekly groceries now cost close to $200! He's got some syllables down, mamamama, babababa, dadadada and sometimes a combo of all of those. He does not like the vacuum cleaner. And although he's had some short stints of giving in to taking a bottle and sometimes seeming to almost like it, the final verdict is out once and for all: he hates them. Which is exciting because that means I have packed up all our bottle paraphernalia for good. No more small bottle parts to wash! He's been a good sleeper the past few days, though over the course of the last month it's been terrible (4 wakings), good (2 wakings), and great (1 waking). 6:30 bedtime, waking and nursing around 1am, sleeping til 7am-ish. That's our latest pattern, which I can totally live with.
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