...apparently someone swaped out my little baby for a full-on kid that:
- Crawls
- Go from crawl to sit
- Pulls up to his knees
- Sometimes pulls up to his feet
- Eats big people food and LOVES it
- Attempts to climb things
- Drinks from a sippy cup (kinda)
- Babbles like no other
Um, hi. That's enough for one week, ok? Can we slow it down a bit there?
Here are a couple videos from the last few days:
Getting into stuff and talking:
Crawling (and Ted barking, as per usual)
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Thursday, August 9, 2012
Currently
I love a good blog trend and this one has been making the rounds so I thought I'd play...
CURRENTLY:
WORKING ON: Christmas, Christmas, Christmas. At work, that is. At home I'm working on trying to figure out where to put all the stuff we have laying around once David really starts moving. Zach would prefer the answer be "the trash" I'm sure. I'm also really working on eating healthy and working out more.
THINKING ABOUT: How David's first year is quickly winding down. Every night I feed him a bottle and rock him to sleep in his room, the nagging thought that I won't be able to do this much longer creeps into my head and I'm instantly sad. If I could have one wish, it would be that I could rock that baby to sleep every night, forever.
ANTICIPATING: A very busy fall. Lots of football for Zach, lots of big milestones for David and hopefully some great family times together.
LISTENING TO: The baby monitor. I think we rely on Davids sound machine to sleep more than he does. He also keeps coughing and tossing and turning a lot tonight. Poor little muffin has another cold and ear infection. I'm hoping he sleeps well.
EATING: Ate some Cherrios for dinner not long ago (need to not eat so late!) and now I'm finally finishing off the Jose Cuervo strawberry margarita that has been sitting in the fridge for way too long. It's not very good.
THANKFUL FOR: My family. All of them.
PLANNING FOR: A middle of the night wake up call. But otherwise, a fun lunch with coworkers at Blanc tomorrow! Yay Friday!
CURRENTLY:
WORKING ON: Christmas, Christmas, Christmas. At work, that is. At home I'm working on trying to figure out where to put all the stuff we have laying around once David really starts moving. Zach would prefer the answer be "the trash" I'm sure. I'm also really working on eating healthy and working out more.
THINKING ABOUT: How David's first year is quickly winding down. Every night I feed him a bottle and rock him to sleep in his room, the nagging thought that I won't be able to do this much longer creeps into my head and I'm instantly sad. If I could have one wish, it would be that I could rock that baby to sleep every night, forever.
ANTICIPATING: A very busy fall. Lots of football for Zach, lots of big milestones for David and hopefully some great family times together.
LISTENING TO: The baby monitor. I think we rely on Davids sound machine to sleep more than he does. He also keeps coughing and tossing and turning a lot tonight. Poor little muffin has another cold and ear infection. I'm hoping he sleeps well.
EATING: Ate some Cherrios for dinner not long ago (need to not eat so late!) and now I'm finally finishing off the Jose Cuervo strawberry margarita that has been sitting in the fridge for way too long. It's not very good.
THANKFUL FOR: My family. All of them.
PLANNING FOR: A middle of the night wake up call. But otherwise, a fun lunch with coworkers at Blanc tomorrow! Yay Friday!
Saturday, August 4, 2012
David is Nine Months Old!
Nine months old. Another month down.
I’m having a hard time getting my thoughts together
for this month. It seems like it went by so fast. Perhaps we’ll do a
bullet list this month?
- He has 4 teeth! The top ones came in a couple weeks ago. He looks so much like a little kid now. There are two more on top that I can see making their way through too.
- Went swimming for the first time. He seemed to like it, but didn’t really do much to show that excitement. Or fear. We couldn’t tell. He remained stone-faced nearly the entire time we were there. Something tells me his personality might lean a little more towards my side.
- Cries when I leave the room unless he is distracted.
- Thinks the dogs are hilarious. He will sit there and randomly laugh his behind off at them for no reason whatsoever.
- Apparently he crawls at daycare. Hasn’t even budged at home. Little stinker!
- Cruised along the couch the other night. Very, very wobbly and slow cruising, but cruising none the less.
- His hair is getting lighter and lighter. I actually think it’s growing in blonde, but the ends are still brown. I have a feeling he’ll be a full-on blonde by next summer. So weird!
- Loves to go shopping and sit in the cart or stroller.
- Says “Mama” and “Dada” a lot. Jury still out on if he truly knows that’s who we are. Also babbles a lot more recently. He really means what he says too.
- Definitely knows his name.
- Still adores his jumper. I will cry when he’s too heavy for it. He’s almost there.
- Had his first overnight at Grandma and Grandpas. He slept all night and had pancakes for breakfast. Zach and I went on a REAL date, stayed out past 7pm and I got to sleep in. Amazing!
- Is a bookworm but prefers to hold the book himself, which makes actually reading the book to him a bit of a challenge.
- Loves, loves, loves puffs and cheerios. Gobbles them up and cries when I put the container away.
- Has started to form definite opinions. Especially around eating. He wants to hold the spoon but refuses to pick food up off his tray (except those puffs of course).
- Continues to think blowing raspberries is the most fun thing ever. Even more fun with a mouth full of oatmeal!
- Sleeps at night from 7:30 till 6am pretty consistently. Still takes 3 naps but we are working hard to nix that early morning nap.
Another thing? Him and the cat? Best friends
for life. It is so strange to us. George has pretty much remained in
hiding since we got the dogs (sad but true). However, since David has
started sitting up and
playing with toys, George has made his grand reappearance. If David is
on the floor, that cat is right next to him. We shoo him off, but he
just comes right back. David can kick him, pull his fur, wrench his head
and hit him with toys and the cat doesn’t even
flinch. Nothing. Just sits there. While this is great, we still keep a
very close watch on those two. Our house is a circus, that’s for sure.
It’s been unbelievably hot this summer so we
really haven’t been able to do anything we wanted to outside yet. I
actually think we went on more walks during the dead of winter than we
have this summer. So
sad. I’m hoping this means we will get a mild Fall. Fingers crossed! We
are starting to get cabin fever over here! But we have fun playing on the floor anyway.
Up next, 10 months! Then I can say he's "almost one". That's insane.
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