...is growing up too fast! It hit me this morning with an email about Walker with the subject: your baby - 9 months 3 weeks. He is getting close to 10 months, which means he will be a year in 2 more months. Where has the time gone? You are pregnant for 9 months - each day goes by so slow as you perfect the nursery, the baby's layette, organizing, and all that comes with nesting. You can hardly stand the feeling of what it will be like to hold your baby for the fist time. And then you do meet your baby...and you are instantly in love. And then you are here - receiving an email that says your baby is well into his 9th month. Where has the time gone?
holding and drinking from his sippy cup
full of giggles - and wrinkling his little nose - his new thing when he is excited!
standing up in his crib when i went to get him this morning.
Walker, at 9 months and 3 weeks, gives the sweetest kisses, claps, flaps his arms with excitement, squeals, crawls faster than i can run, explores everything (need to re-babyproof this weekend), loves playing peek-a-boo, plays "fetch" with himself...and is absolutely the sweetest baby boy!
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