I can hardly believe it, but my little man turned six months old yesterday. He decided to finish out five months in style, and within the last week, he has moved up to size 6-9 month onesies, cut his first tooth (bottom right), and babbled "da da da da da" so much that this jealous mama can no longer deny his first word (even though he doesn't seem to say it any more often in reference to Ben than to anything else). He's eating (and loving) both rice and oatmeal cereals, and we're just waiting for the official green light at his six-month check-up before starting fruits and veggies. He's pretty consistent about one short nap in the morning and a good long one in the afternoon, although he does occassionally take additonal short ones on top of that. He's a very laid-back kid and tends to just roll with the punches--exactly what we need with two little drama queens as older sisters! He's our smiley boy and really is just the best little guythere ever was. We love you, Liam!