Eight teeth is all this little man has, yet the way he chews on mommy (poor dear) he is bound to get more in the coming weeks. He does BITE! We refer to him as a pit bull because of this. His little jaws clamp and do not let loose. We have been trying to easily let him know this is a, no-no, but he refuses to give in.
His little girlfriend has taught him how to eat with his hands. Graham crackers are his favorite at the moment. I would not rule out goldfish either, as he had an early fascination with them before they all became scared and swam away hurriedly. The sippy is next. This is a much more difficult task, than we had with his older brother. Stubborn is his middle name, but his parents aren't going to play this game.
Until next time. Maybe our baby will be walking.