Milo is the complete opposite of Owen.
Owen tops all of the charts for height and weight,
and Milo likes to stick around the bottom of those charts.
However small, he sure does love to eat.
He started watching us like a hawk during every meal, so we gave in and got him some baby cereal.
Each little bit that goes in still comes right back out for now,
but it is so fun to watch him figure out this new skill and reach this new milestone.
I kind of got nostalgic when I wiped his face with a napkin for the first time.
Is that weird?