Around this time last year I was hugely pregnant and anticipating your arrival. It is just incredible how fast time flies.
You are 11 months and curious about everything. You want to figure out how things work. You'll sit contentedly with a new toy for awhile trying out all of it's bells and whistles. Then proceed to throw it on the floor to see how far it will go. Actually, everything gets thrown on the floor...one by one.
You are such a crack up. You'll put blankets over your head in an attempt to play peek a boo. You laugh at the craziest things. You like to rough house and be flung around but there are still sweet moments when all you want to do is cuddle or nurse....yes...still nursing... and I'm enjoying these times. Because I know that soon, you will grow out of them.
You sure love your daddy. Most of the time you want to go with him as soon as he comes home. You love walking around with him and doing man stuff. Oh brother!
You dance. We turn on any type of music and you bounce up and down while flailing your arms and turning in circles or sitting on your booty and shaking it. You may have gotten your rhythm from dad (who has none) but you sure look cute doing it.
You took your first steps just the other day and it was way too cute. You finally got the nerve to let go and walk. However, your crawl is still so funny. You drag your little chunky right leg behind you. Going on a stroller ride is still your favorite time. I love how you just relax in the Bob and look at everything.
Eating is a whole new adventure for you. You want everything that we eat and you want to feed your self only. Good thing you now have 6 teeth. I know! They are the cutest.
I can't believe how quickly you're picking up new sounds. You mimic everything from "whoaaa" to "uh oh" although I know you don't know their meaning quite yet. You hand things to me when I ask for them. You've figured out how to break out of Baby Jail. You are (mostly) napping like a champ (while nighttime is a different story). We moved into our new house and now your room is right next to our, but you never use it. Hmmmm, it's my fault too. I just spoil you way too much....I don't care! Pretty soon you will as big as your sissy. :(
Yes, we will be those parents throwing a way too elaborate 1st birthday party that you will never remember but we just can't help it. We love you, BC. Happy 11 months! :)
XOXO,
Tania
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