11 Months… one month to go until she’s 1 and I really can’t believe it. This is as of 10/10/14.
You started walking. Only 3 or 4 steps at a time and then you start crawling again.
You climb EVERYTHING. It drives me crazy. I blame being the second baby and seeing Kennedy do everything. (yes, there is someone standing right there in all these pictures.}
You HATE the changing table.
Mama is still your only real word, but Da seems to mean dog and dada, too. You understand a lot, take directions really well, and you communicate very clearly with your mad pointing skills.
You’re still nursing 4 or 5 times a day and 1 or 2 times at night. I don’t see you weaning yourself anytime soon.
I couldn’t get socks to stay on your feet as a newborn and I can’t get shoes to stay on them now. You seem to be just barely too big for a 2 but a size 3 is still huge. Whatever, baby feet are cute.
You love food. Love it. You also think you’re hilarious when you put food on your head.
You will not sit still long enough to read more than 1 book at a time and even that is a fight sometimes.
Sleep hasn’t changed. But when you do sleep its the sweetest thing in the world.
If Kennedy is playing at the kitchen table… you must be at the kitchen table. So I put you in your highchair and you try to put the tops on the playdoh containers.
I love how you tip your head all the way back to take a drink and that pink chair is your favorite thing ever.
Kennedy likes to play with you now and always asks if “Reesey can come play with me” and I love watching you two together. The fights are already here and I’m sure they won’t be gone for like, ever.
You know what you want and the screams that come when you don’t get your way are loud. LOUD. My stubborn girl, you are too much like your mommy sometimes. Or maybe your Auntie Lo 🙂 You two will be the best of friends I’m sure of it.
You love the dogs and you love throwing the frisbee to Lexi.
I think you might be the daddy’s girl between the two of you.
Happy 11 Months, Reese! I love you and your silly personality more than you’ll ever know.