Ed's Tongue

Edgar is finally figuring out the whole food thing. It has taken a while, but he can eat about a third of a jar of baby food at a sitting now. His big accomplishment is that he can drink out of a cup. No, he can’t hold it himself, but he drinks very well. Other than nursing it is the only form of liquid he will accept. No sippy cups and no bottles. It makes finding a babysitter very difficult. Along with this good eating came some pretty stinky gas. Oh, it is bad! So Ed is short, fat, bald, four-eyed, nearly toothless, and now stinky. He is never going to find a girlfriend. :)

Ed has forgotten how to keep his tongue in his mouth. But even with it hanging out he is still a cute boy. Owen enjoys being a big brother and playing with Baby (as he calls Ed).

This is Owen (in case you can't tell them apart). Owen likes to try on Ed's glasses and then run. He usually never crashes into anything, but with the glasses on he is constantly running into walls and doors. He'll crash then look at you like, "where did that come from?"

Ed has rolled over twice now. Once from belly to back and once from back to belly. He refuses to try again. I’m sure it is because in his mind he is thinking, “been there, done that.”