Eight is great

I'm amazed each month at the growth and development of my sweet boy. This month marks 8 months for Kohl. He's starting to pull himself up and with that we had to lower his crib. I caught him standing in his crib one morning, and that made me nervous so down the crib went.
He always seems to be friendly and real happy. He only gets real fussy when he's tired.
Bath time for me is getting wetter as his splashes seem to grow bigger with excitement. I'm so relieved that he enjoys it.
Kohl also enjoys going for walks in the stroller. He just sits there and looks around at everything. He's a curious little monkey.
We also have a crawler. Sunday night he started crawling, and I thought to myself "Oh Boy!" I'm glad that he's able to crawl, but I worry about the things that he will get himself into.
With his growth I've started him with a few self feeding foods like puff cereals, and yogurt bites which he evens very much. I've added meats to his eating repertoire along with mango, raspberries, and corn. I also tried giving him mashed mandarin oranges, but I he didn't seem to enjoy them much.
Each day I spend time playing with Kohl, and I am just amazed at the miracle that is him. I am really blessed to have my boy, and unbelievably thankful for this blessing.