My baby is 10 months old. Wow. I have even started to prepare for his 1st Birthday party. I can't believe it. What a true joy he has been in my life. He is such a little love.
He is a silly guy. He loves to chase and crawl after Mom and Dad. He loves to play peek-a-boo. He has almost started to clap (we're still practicing). We are also practicing drinking out of a sippy cup. He thinks its a game and laughs before spitting out the liquid. He likes to stick out his tongue when he looks in the mirror. He has two teeth on the bottom, two teeth on top and two more coming in on top.
He loves a party and meeting new faces. He's beyond the stranger anxiety phase, it didn't last long. His favorite activity is Little Gym on Friday mornings. He loves the other babies. He loves to bowl them over with his head and "kiss" them and climb on them. He loves to explore at the Little Gym even during Circle Time.
He is cruising all over the house, along the furniture and walls. He likes to pull himself up on the windowsill and peer at the backyard. He loves playing with balls and blocks and cars and his two noisy walkers. He loves books and turning pages.
He talks in Deshy language. He will have a full conversation with you in his own little language. He also understand things like: Where is...? Ball. Daddy. Mommy. Truck/Car. Come on! Drink. Bite.
In less than two months he will be one. I can't believe it.
He looks so grown up here! |
Much more interested in the camera than his sock monkey. |
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