A nine month picture post to celebrate our continued survival through infancy. I always like to proclaim that I never wanted an infant, it just comes with the package. It’s been a lot easier than I originally dreaded in those last months of pregnancy, but it has also dragged on because my anticipation for a walking and talking tiny human has grown right along with his big fat legs.
In the next three months his development is going to be taking leaps and bounds, especially now that he will be in an environment that caters especially to his growth through play and education. The photographs will be nice to look back on and the tininess will dearly be missed because you can never really get that back again - ever.
But bring on the tiny little man with the witty back talk and too-telling tall tales. I am ready.