John turned nine months old last week-where has the time gone?! I can't believe he will be a year old in less than three months. He is so sweet and full of life. He still isn't exactly crawling, but he makes his way where he wants to go by either army crawling or scooting. His appetite has slowed down a bit, but the smiles and giggles definitely have not! He is 22.14 pounds, and we are moving into our next car seat as soon as it arrives. He isn't talking where we can understand him, but he says plenty. His top front teeth have begun to come through, and you can definitely feel them. He is still sleeping great at night, but sometimes just takes one nap a day rather than two-and if Boss is keeping him, it must be in her lap. He loves his jumper, spinning top and knocking over a stack of blocks, and he is always ready for a game of Peek-A-Book or Patty Cake. He HATES it when you take something away from him, and his melt down is dramatic but usually short lived. He has gotten a few curls lately, too! He is thrilled when a new face walks in the room, and he nearly jumps out of his skin with excitement when Jason comes in. Spoiled-definitely. Would I have it any other way? Definitely not.
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