Samuel is 18 weeks today. It feels like he should be older. It feels like he has been here forever.
He is the happiest, sweetest, funniest little boy. He has a wicked laugh already. He isn't really a baby anymore. He weighs 8.7kg. He is the same size now that William was at eight months. He is a real chatter box. William was a quiet serious sort of baby. Just always observing. Samuel is completely different, which is nice. One other thing that is different. This morning I found two teeth. That's right 2 teeth. Down the bottom. At eighteen weeks. Not a baby anymore.
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Teeth! Already! Ryder's drooling like a fiend and nappies are weird. We were wondering the same thing. Solids soon?
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