Oh, but it is. As much as I'd like to deny it. Since he's only been home just short of three months, it seems like he should be three months old...not eleven. This is going to take some getting used to. Until then...I better start planning that 1st birthday party!!
At 11 months old, Ty is...
mostly consistently inconsistent
CRAWLING!!
waving bye-bye
saying "night-night"
raising his arms for "soooo big!"
clapping his hands when we start singing pat-a-cake
clapping his hands when we start singing pat-a-cake
standing very well, assisted
getting into cupboards, grabbing cords, and opening and closing Jake's crate 1,007 times a day
giving "dirty looks"
leaning in for hugs
eating very well, but waffling between pureed foods and finger foods
splitting formula between bottle and sippy cup
putting himself to sleep...most of the time...or some of the time
sleeping 10 hours each night, usually uninterrupted
taking two 1-1/2 hour naps each day, usually
very attached to mommy
dancing to daddy's homemade click-of-the-tongue beat
super excited when his sisters are around
getting thicker hair every day that is about three inches long when stretched out
learning something new every day
an absolute joy
And to prove it, some pictures:
getting thicker hair every day that is about three inches long when stretched out
pulling his hair when he is frustrated or upset
learning something new every day
impatient when it comes to lotion and hair combing
persistent
stealing hearts
incredibly handsome
an absolute joy
And to prove it, some pictures:
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| Playing with Daddy in San Francisco |
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| Meeting friends for the first time! |
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| First trip to the zoo! |
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| First train ride. |
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| All dressed up for the first day of school (for the sisters, that is). |
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| Daddy's newest tattoo - Misgana in Amharic |
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| Watching first Cowboys game with Daddy |
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