Amazing to think of it, but 11 months ago I was cradling a tiny little bundle in my arms while lying in a hospital bed, wondering at his newborn beauty.
Now he's got 4 teeth with a 5th making its way through, waves bye-bye and hi, says: mama, dada, mama-baba, walks with a little aid from his push-car (or a helpful grown-up), eats solid foods, plays hide-and-seek and generally fills our home with love and joy.
We measured him today and our unofficial numbers have him at 29 inches long and 17-1/2 pounds. He's a great eater, but is still a skinny little muscle boy.
Happy 11 month birthday, my baby!
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