11 months

Hello my little puddin'!

You are 11 MONTHS OLD! Wowzer! That one for sure snuck up on me.

It may have been the fact that you spent your 11th month pretty much SICK! If it wasn't a fever, it was puke. If it wasn't puke, it was a severe sinus infection. You were pitiful. Poor baby. Being a daycare baby has definitely taken a toll on you.

It all started at Thanksgiving. We made the long trip to KC to see Nana, Aunt Kristin, Uncle Aaron, Ethan and Ansley. On the way there you tossed your Cookies and continued to lose it everyday until we left. You managed to get Nana, your cousins and Dada sick too! Daddy barfed in a target sack on the way home. Lovely huh? We did manage to have a little fun though. You loved following your cousins around the house and playing with them.



Another mention this past month besides your mammoth sickness was your

HAIRCUT!




Daddy and I put it off long enough but when you started to have a rat tail we realized we were borderline bad parenting and whisked you to a salon. You were great! You sat in Daddy's lap and let the girl trim and cut. What a handsome little man!

I can't believe you are almost a year old. Your communication skills are starting to really form and I can see your personality blossoming. You point at everything that interests you. You love Mickey Mouse, Santa, and eating puffs. You wear a size 3 shoe. You mimic Daddy and I when we shake our heads back and forth, you love to clap and dance. You are Awesome!

Truly Truly Awesome!

I love ya,

Mama