At eight months, A army crawls or rolls to get to where he wants to go and seems like he's been on the cusp of real crawling for a month at least. He doesn't like having toys taken away and lets us know vocally about that. He loves to eat solids and hasn't outright rejected anything, although lentils were not his favorite. He loves all fruits and tolerates everything else. He babbles lots of different noises, with babababa, dadadada, and mamama among the favorites. He is just the best, and we tell him that regularly.
