Mr. Eli I can't believe how big you are. You are 20 pounds and in the 90th percentile for weight and 70th for height. You are rolling over and crawling backwards. You are a hair puller who officially has two teeth. Professional squealer. Still not eating solid food yet still a chunk. Sitting up with no assistance. You hate your nose to be picked or touched for that matter. You sister loves to squish and smother you and when I yell at her she says incredulously "mama hug Eli" love you little chunk.
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