Tuesday, September 4, 2012

NINE AND FINE.

the bankster is 9 months old.

it's so crazy to think he's been here out of the womb as long as he was in the womb. so stinkin' crazy. where the heck does time go? i'm loving his personality more and more each day, but i will admit i miss those sweet newborn cuddles. baby fever much? yes.

b and i made our first visit to the dr. without daddy for the 9 mo. check up. we missed him lots, but sure had a lot of fun playing in the room while we waited on the dr. 


















it's just so unreal to think that we just took this tiny little baby to the exact same dr.'s office 8 months and 3 weeks ago to make sure his jaundice levels were lower than the day before. and now we have a 9 mo. old handsome boy who crawls, stands on everything, attempts to let go and stand alone, eats what his parents eat [not baby food], says mama, dadda and ball, screams, finds a way to get what he wants, has favorite things, gives high fives, weighs 21.5lbs and is 28.5inches long and is absolutely the greatest single thing ever.

and, if you didn't get enough pictures of his awesome self. here's more of his 9 mo. crib pictures. enjoy.








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