This boy had a jam-packed, fun-filled, too much time in the car-seat, and a whole lot of celebrating kind of ninth month. Every weekend we were celebrating or traveling. We were busy. He was busy. It was awesome.
Chief is weighing in at 21 pounds and standing (sometimes) 30 inches tall. I remember thinking he was heavy when he weighed 12 pounds and didn’t move. Now, he’s like the ultimate shake weight. He’s busy, and squirmy, and near impossible to keep contained. Diaper changes are interesting, putting clothes on him is like trying to dress a cat, and trimming fingernails? Yeah, I’m lucky if I can cut two of them before he’s gone.
His favorite things are chargers of any kind – phone chargers, computer chargers, he’s not picky; keys – the bigger and dirtier the better; the vacuum – oh man, is that thing exciting; door stops – specifically those on a spring; cabinet and drawer pulls – it’s like unwrapping a present, you never know what exciting thing is going to be waiting inside; and hangers – can’t get enough of the hangers.