Alston is growing up into a little boy before our very eyes. He’s the very best big brother and Eli is absolutely smitten with him. He keeps us constantly entertained. He has a very active imagination, calls me Molly after his favorite Bubble Guppie, and is knocking at the bedroom door as I type saying, “Its me, the mailman!”.
Eli has gotten really big, quite literally, and is over half the size of his big brother. He’s been playing in his excersaucer and we stuck him in his jumper this weekend. He has mastered the spoon and ate a half a jar of bananas and a third a jar of pears at dinner tonight. He can already wear some 6-9 months outfits. He’ll be 20 weeks on Wednesday.