Pulling himself up in his crib, confusing catfood with cherrios, making a beeline for the baby monitor that resides on our bedroom floor, turning cups upside down to see what happens, grabbing mommy's keys at every opportunity, chasing the cats (they're much faster), getting stuck under desks and cabinets, and in general squirming, wiggling, and always in motion. Eleven months. Gosh he's cute. We are so screwed!
Oh dear! At least you know you're screwed...
ReplyDeletehaha. he is gorgeous. absolutely gorgeous!
Good luck :)
Ah 11 months!! The little legs are moving now, no turning back! Man, he has blue eyes! Georgeous.
ReplyDeletemicah looks great. looks like he's moving right along. we just got over the separation anxiety phase with the little guy; only to see it begin with the big guy... never a dull moment for sure but while a pain to deal with it's also reassuring to know that they are going through the various stages and milestones like clockwork
ReplyDeleteRose tried the Cat food....she wasn't too happy about it and hasn't touched it since. This is both the fun and scary stage...enjoy...and be afraid...very afraid!
ReplyDeleteOh what a cute boy!
ReplyDeleteOurs haven't made it to the cat food yet, but it's not from want of trying! Yep he's cute, yep you're in trouble and yep those eyes are still very blue.
ReplyDeleteI love it. Anytime now he will jump over the rails.
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