Saturday, January 15, 2011


So, my boy. He's nine months old. I simply can't believe how fast he is growing up. He's crawling. He's getting into everything. He's cruising the furniture. He's standing on his own. He eats everything (food or not). He babbles constantly (just like his sis Laura). He loves to empty the dishwasher (a huge help). He loves to wrestle with Daddy. He loves to watch the dog. (Oh yeah, we got a dog.) He nods & shakes his head no. He dances. He loves to put items in & out of containers (or the trash).

He hates his snowsuit. He doesn't like apples. He hates his car seat. He HATES getting his diaper changed and he HATES to get dressed. He pretty much hates sleeping though I can usually still manage to force two naps a day.

I spent a small fortune on these 9 month photos because, well, the cuteness. Irresistible. I guess I will have to take on a few extra orders this month to help pay for the huge bill...


Beth said...

"Oh, the CUTENESS" is right! soooo cute!

Tenacious V said...

Love him! He is sooooo adorable! It's funny, because from your "I'm very concerned" post, I thought he was a little more rascally than he seemed in Canton. I don't know whether he was just on his best behavior or what, but he was so curious and sweet. And totally not a bruiser like his cousin Emmett. But that's okay, we love them exactly how they come!