He was NOT in the mood to be taking his nine months pictures that day. Too bad, so sad. Get used to it, son. |
Loving bath-time with Daddy |
That poor kitty is still just out of his reach |
Ten months and all grown up |
Standing, and often-times letting go! |
First bike-ride...spent the whole ride trying to remove the helmet |
You can see his 'trouble-maker' face here as he bangs those piano keys |
Not happy about being forced to take a picture with Grammy and Cousin P |
Here she is, cute as a button in her car seat |
He is almost 11 months old. Time has flown. I already sent out invitations for his first birthday party (which I am already stressing out about, and it's not even going to be a big production!).
He is waving bye-bye, clapping his hands all the time, saying dada, mama, baba, and lots of other ramblings, which is a nice change from his usual grunts :) He is not walking yet, but pulling up on everything and cruising along, and loves to walk around holding onto hands.
He still loves being with his beautiful aunties (minus the one who is away at college. boo)
He is still all cheeks
And all boy