9 months. 9 months. 9 whole months. Boy am I feelin' it. The teething, the growth spurts, the long hours at work, the wanting to go places but can't get my body there. I feel old.
So much has happened since the last post!
I have 4 shiny new teeth to show off when smile for the ladies.
I met Santa and celebrated my first Christmas!
I love Gerber Puffs more than Kitty loves his treats.
I can sit up for quite a bit of time before I tip over.
I love to stand.
I can't crawl yet, but I am mastering the inch worm.
I fell off the Dr.'s growth chart in weight.
I got taller and now wear shants (short pants).
I love to climb in and out of my car.
Sometimes I need to go into the office.....
but I really prefer to work from home.
