Aston's now very good at pulling himself up on the furniture and walking while holding onto a sofa or wall. He has been taught how to wave by his English Grandparents, and can do the twinkle twinkle little star hand movements if you sing the song to him, also taught by his English Grandparents.
He is eating more and more solid foods with much less of the gaging thank god, and I give him toast fingers with Vegemite or Avocado, slices of pear and apple, grated cheese, soft pasta and vegetables.
And surprise of all surprises, he's also starting to eat some of my home cooked concoctions. He is furiously facinated whenever someone else is eating something and MUST have some immediately and through this he has also tried white fish, hommus, rice crackers, mushy broadbeans and about a million other things I can't think of right now. What it does mean is that I can no longer eat Crisps when he's around because he desperately wants some too and I'm hoping not to introduce him to junk food for several more years yet.
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