Thomas went in for his six month check up today. He's a chunker at 20 lbs, 2 ounces. Six months is the magical age where babies can start eating solids.
So Far, Thomas has devoured everything I've given him. He's also been kind enough to give it back, in the form of his severe reflux, many times a day. The doc today confirmed that it's just a laundry problem, but when you add sweet potatoes and peas to the mix, it gets gross in a hurry. I know they say never to give your wife domestic things as gifts, but Michael, I would love love LOVE a washing machine! For now, though, I'm thrilled that we're renting a place we'll be vacating relatively soon, and we can leave our carpet behind.