It's true that there are trade-offs in life. While I feel lucky to have a little boy with a head of hair that doesn't require much effort in the mornings, I've begun to realize that he will probably contribute to the ever-increasing gray hairs on my head with his sheer boyishness. This little guy loves to climb! One of his favorite spots is on the stairs facing sideways looking through the banister. Yeah...lucky me.
At 10 months he is weighing in at 21.75 pounds and measures 26 inches. We are happy to report that he is NOT yet walking. But we aren't expecting it to take much longer. He is standing up on his own (carefully) and seems determined to go places. He's still a happy boy...especially when he's being held. He's figured out that we all adore him and is using it to his advantage. Spoiled kid. How could we resist this little face?
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He is so cute! Hard to believe that he is already that old. Seems like just yesterday I was reading your blog everyday anticipating his arrival.
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