Miss Maddy is seven months old today.
She still eats small amounts frequently during the day (and if I'm unlucky, many times during the night). She's up to 4-ounce bottles each feeding. And it's easier for her to hold these little 2-oz bottles. She still likes to nurse but I have to rely mostly on formula. As for solids...it took her a couple days to realize she could push the stage 1 veggies out of her mouth with her tongue. She resisted them for two weeks, so I tried rice cereal with much more success. I vow to avoid trends and rely on conventional wisdom and our nutritionist from now on.
She's still all smiles at home. But stranger anxiety is upon us. Taking her out or having visitors to the house always brings the fear that she will burst into tears when someone who is not Momma, Daddy or Brother so much as looks at her.
She has so much more head control now. Her upper body strength is getting better, too. She doesn't hate being on her tummy anymore, and she can roll over without konking her head on the floor. She's getting a little too good at rolling - I turn my head for a few seconds and she's across the room.
She's getting more excited about the few board books I've been reading to her. Yummm, Babies.
Sleep...well, I'm hoping we're getting out of the stage where she wakes up five times each night...or worse, every hour. For a few nights she's slept for 3-4 hours at a stretch. It's a relief, but I'm still REALLY tired, and scared I'm gonna jinx it. Her favorite way to sleep is on her tummy. If only she could get her pacifier back in her mouth by herself...










