Today, Z wrestled me to the ground. Fun times. Ok, I "let" him wrestle me, but he feels like he did it. Then, he grabbed my cheeks with his chubby little hands, squished them together, and licked my mouth.
I think he was trying to give me a kiss...I think??
Regardless, it was so cute and he was so proud of himself. Little stinker!
In other news, I believe we are entering one nap territory. Which drives me BANANAS!!!!! He is 7 1/2 months old and he should still be having two naps (I feel). He gets up at 6am, has a "cat-nap" (30 mins...tops...which is not a nap and doesn't count!) at about 8am, then a real nap from 11am-1pm. That's it.
So his new bedtime has become 6pm because he just cannot make it any longer...not that I'm complaining because I actually get time to work on things like writing (which I love) and reading (which I love even more)...and housekeeping if I remember/desire/have to...
But, between you and me, I wouldn't mind if he went to sleep at 7pm and woke up at 7am...that extra hour of sleep would be amazing!