Beached!

This little boy is growing so fast! He's growing out, rather than up. He wears 6-9 month clothes right now, and at the moment, things are getting a bit tight. He may need some custom made, chubby boy clothes because we can only roll up the pant legs so many times on most things. Everywhere I take him, people ask, "how old is that baby?" At not quite 5 months old, he shouldn't be quite as gigantic as he is. (He should be wearing 12 month clothes.)That's ok. There's just lots to love. This post is titled "beached," because Rome has learned to roll over from his back to his tummy. But when he gets to his tummy, he's stuck. He doesn't know what to do and so he usually lays his head down on the ground and looks for something to eat. Like the floor. He hasn't missed too many meals, and with the help of his sisters he has sampled things like cheese it's, and sprinkles, he loves ice cream, but hates any type of baby food I try to give him. He only wants to nurse! It's getting to be hard work for me to feed this bottomless pit. Yesterday, I told him that he had to either eat carrots for lunch, or a sandwich. Carrots are a new UN- favorite.