The Nine Month Old

So our little bear is nine months old! awwww shit! Its pretty crazy to think that this tiny person who once just smiled now walks along the side of furniture, crawls with toys in his hands, climbs out of ALL of his seats and says Dada, Mama, Baba, Uh-Oh, and replicates the sound of siren. I’m dumb-founded.

It still breaks my heart when he cries. And I still lose my shit with pride every time he does something new (when he said Mama for the first time, I wept…. so much for being the tough chick). He is amazing in every way. They progress so much in such a short period of time. Cole is HUGE in height and average in weight, and his head, albeit gigantic is still on the chart…. we’ll see how long that lasts.

I’m truly enjoying all of his firsts! There are so many more to come, too.

Feeling truly blessed this fine day.