The baby turn ten months next week. It’s quite scary how quickly time is flying. He’s crawling around the house with gay abandon and causing wanton destruction with much of our carefully organized living room. He pulling himself up on stuff and is trying to stand now. Yesterday he learnt how to drink using a straw and celebrated by replacing his lunch meal with a tall sippycup of h2o. He seems to be a rather pleasant character in general…almost always smiling and seemingly enjoying life. I wonder if this apparent personality trait will stay with him for life.
Gosh. So much change and it’s so wonderful to be a part of his voyage of discovery of life.
