And a happy month it has been...and big, and eventful, and full of life, and besides your two first teeth, joyful. As I think back over the month I cannot believe all that can happen for a 9 month old in what seemed like a very quick time...
Fully delighting in a good ole' fashioned game of peek-a-boo...
Your first spaghetti night and other solid foods...
A fun visit from Nana...
Okay, so you are not too crazy about that yet either. But you totally think you are the coolest kid ever when you take those few steps along the couch.
And Buddy, I am so proud of you being so tough when your big sister and big brother decide to include you in one of their "adventures"...sometimes you end up on the bad end of the deal and you still come out gleaming from ear to ear and ready for the next thought they might give you.
Happy 9 Months, Luke!
You are loved.