Oh, Elliott! You are six months old! You are full of personality and are becoming quite the chatterbox. You have started screeching as loud as you can, and Colter says you don't know how to use your indoor voice. You wiggle and squirm (and occasionally roll) and love to watch everything that's going on. You adore your big brother, and he is the only one who can get a real laugh out of you.
You are starting to grab everything and you very nearly have a tooth so anything you can get your hands on ends up in your mouth.
You look like your Uncle Travis, but I don't think we can get him to style his hair like this.
What a pleasure it is to be your mommy!
(But you could start sleeping through the night anytime now, ok?)