On the move.
In the mouth.
No more baby food.
Must feed self.
Shorter naps.
Shutting fingers in drawers.
Flipped out of highchair!
Attempting stairs.
Pulling up on any and everything.
Laughing, laughing, laughing.
Impossible at church.
2 of the cutest little bottom teeth.
Stranger anxiety.
Kisses. Lots of them.
Nice, big open-mouthed slobbery kisses.
No amount of nursing could ever be enough.
Yes, our little Evan is 9 months old.
*yes, that's a dinosaur sticker on my arm. rollin insisted I wear it all day long.
3 comments:
Oh Ash, how Evan is growing and he is a doll. He is changing these days. Can't wait to get my hands on that boy. Hurry home!! Your hair looks pretty and the pics are great of the both of you!!
Good golly! That boy is adorable!
Can't believe your so big EVAN! What a cutie. Love the pictures! And the one of the 2 sisters...precious
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