Arthur continues to expand in all directions. Did I mention that he is wearing 6 month old clothes? Our extremely inexact scale claims that he is 15 pounds. Sigh. It is a good thing that he is so cute and smiley because my arms are killing me from lugging His Chubbiness around. He is getting better at carrying on a conversation and even seems to laugh in response to my laughter, although it sounds a bit like he is clearing his throat.
He also enjoyed his first bottle today. I define "enjoyed" as "did not throw a fit."
