Little man is nine months old. The photos are a tad blurry because, well, that’s life with a nine-month old little boy.
He’s a busy one!
I have started saying lots of new things this month; I am constantly babbling away. No one seems to understand me, but I sure know what I’m talking about.
I’ve started saying the letters “m” and “n”, in addition to lots of others. I even throw out a “Ma-Ma” every now and then.
I am still sporting just my two bottom teeth. Teething is not fun. That’s all I have to say about that.
I am getting really stable when standing up with help, and I love to walk around the coffee table. I think that crawling is kids’ stuff, so I’m just going to work on walking. I really don’t like sitting much, unless I’m eating. I’d rather stand.
I weighed 18 lbs 15 oz. at my nine-month checkup and measured 27 3/4″ tall. It’s also been confirmed that I have a huge head.
Some of my favorite activities now are opening and closing doors and turning the pages of books.
My two favorite books are “Moo, Baa, La La La” by Sandra Boynton, because it’s just silly, and “Where’s Spot” by Eric Hill. “Where’s Spot” has flaps to lift up and look under. I love the flaps so much that I ripped one off. Oops. Daddy said he would glue it back.