I think we have finally turned the corner on Jack's eating. In the last few days he has decided that food is kind of fun, especially grown up food. He's figured out how to get puffs and bread in his mouth all by himself, and this morning he actually ate some banana and melon without freaking out on me. Fruit is still not his favorite, but he didn't immediately reject it so that's progress. He IS a big fan of chocolate pudding, cookies, yogurt, and ice cream. Like mother, like son.
He's getting very good at not being on his tummy to avoid his exercises. I guess that means at least some muscles are getting stronger, even if it's the wiggly ones instead of the crawling and standing ones.
And he is very glad that it's finally decent weather outside so we can go to the park.