Eli is getting more and more mobile and into more and more things. Tonight while we ate dinner Eli roamed around on the floor. Dave and I watched as he tried over and over to get into our pantry cabinet from his tummy lying position. He grabbed the door to open it and realized his body was in the way so he would lean his head back as far as he could, but it wasn't far enough and he couldn't get it open enough. I just feel like he's too resourceful for 7 months old.
Then there's the constant mad dash for the bathroom. Those potty toys and the little person potty are just too interesting and honestly gross for a baby to touch. Dave heard him making a break for it and so he yelled "Eli, where are you going." And what does our little stinker do? He turns, smiles at Dad, and then starts the army crawl sprint toward the bathroom.
Tonight he also pulled himself up on the lego table and played with his brother. Ugh... I keep saying it, but I'm not ready. Stay little baby!
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