At 10 months, Sam…
…weighs almost 20 pounds. Thanks to a nasty upper respiratory virus I was getting almost daily weight checks for a while. He seems to be feeling better now, thank goodness.
…has four teeth, and an adorable underbite. He looks like a cross between a chipmunk and a bulldog.
…hasn’t complained once about the fact that his very busy mother has been buying his baby food instead of making it. Seriously, why did I stress out over such a silly little thing?
…loves to chew paper. No book or magazine is safe!
…still isn’t crawling. #lazybaby4eva
…loves to imitate the silly noises his brother makes.
…is an expert bath toy stealer. (Most commonly heard phrase during “brother bathtime”: Mooooooommmmm….. Sam took my toy!!!)
And now I’ll interrupt this regularly scheduled baby cuteness for some bloggy talk.
I took a blogging hiatus last week and it was really nice. I really enjoy blogging and the interactions I have with other bloggers, but sometimes all the things I feel like I “should be doing” just get overwhelming. Simply stated, I think I’ve lost my blogging mojo. (blomojo?) For the summer, my plan is to check in here once a week or so, and I will do my best to keep up with my bloggy friends (you know who you are!) but I won’t be reading or commenting as much as I used to.