10 months!

The time seems to be passing so quickly these days and another month has gone. The little man is becoming less baby and more little boy each day.



He's wearing 9 month or 12 month clothes. He's still a peanut in size (he was in the 25-30% for both weight and height at his last well check this past month), but he makes up for it in personality and movement. He's a little dare devil.



He's up to six teeth, though he's not the best eater. He's too busy trying to climb out of the high chair to go play!


He likes to climb things--(like out of his high chair), on top of his ride on toy or a chair, and into the dishwasher.



He's taking a few steps. What I hadn't really paid much mind to until this week is that he doesn't start walking from objects, he starts by standing himself in the middle of the room. Thinking back, that's not how the girls did it, but I hadn't really considered how different that was until a friend pointed it out.



He's starting to say a few things, something that sounds like 'good' when he's happy or likes something. He looks for Justin in the morning and asks for him and even tries to say the girls' names. I left the house Saturday and Justin said he kept going to the washing machine looking for me--maybe I really do spend too much time on laundry!

Happy 10 months little man!