Oliver Flynn - 9 Months Old
This is a day late.
You sit up like a champ, and you're trying to crawl.
You nuzzle and give "kisses," the wet, open-mouth slobbery-kind.
You're definitely Momma's boy, but you sure love your other people, too.
Because I'm having to type this on my phone, and yesterday was a rough day here with 3/5 of us being sick.
Anywho, onto this handsome fella
Oliver Flynn, you are 9 months and one day old today.
You are a rolling machine, and we find you under chairs all of the time.
You sit up like a champ, and you're trying to crawl.
You say "buh," shake your head "no," and still charm us with your squeals and chuckles and spit-throwing raspberries.
You have an infectious grin that has us all grinning with you.
You nuzzle and give "kisses," the wet, open-mouth slobbery-kind.
You have zero teeth still, but there are some definite bumps happening in your bottom gums.
You tried a few Cheerios the other day, and you didn't hate them. No solids so far (other than the few spoonfuls of applesauce I let you try about a month ago). Your pincer grasp isn't quite there yet. I'll let you try a few more Cheerios here and there to help you develop that :) You are still a fantastic nurser, and I'm hoping teeth don't impact our feeding relationship too much. You weigh 18 pounds!
You're definitely Momma's boy, but you sure love your other people, too.
9 months. Almost a year. Time flies when you're spending it with as delightful of a baby as you are 💙
So many milestones and he's still as sweet as he has always been. He'll be scooting before you know it! Love him to the moon and back.
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