I don't want to
tempt fate, but James has taken to his food very well indeed. After a
predictably tricky start, he has grasped the concept of eating very,
very quickly.
It seemed to happen
all of a sudden. Before Melissa took the boys on holiday a couple of
weeks ago, the process was, at least as far as I was concerned, a
fairly fruitless and extremely messy exercise. At times, I wasn't
sure James had actually swallowed anything.
However, he is now
eating just about everything we put in front of him – and when he
sees you approaching with spoon and bowl in hand, he can barely
contain his excitement.
It's certainly
helping with his sleeping, because he's now just about going though
the night again.
He's still waking
about five for some milk but I can cope with the early mornings much
better than I can cope with one or two o'clock feeds.
The food is
obviously agreeing with him, because he seems to be getting bigger
all the time – he's well over 20 pounds now and feels every ounce
of it when you pick him up.
One thing that has
surprised me is just how similar James and Harry now look. At times,
James looks like the spitting image of Harry at the same age, which
can be quite disconcerting. This is a relatively recent thing as up
until a few weeks ago, I thought that James looked quite different.
Unfortunately,
James, like Harry, has inherited my lack of hair. I can't remember
how old Harry was when his hair finally started to thicken –
probably not much before he was two – but I was quite releived to
spot a few hairs finally starting to sprout on James' head this week.
I think I was bald until I was three or four so I just hope James
improves on that.
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