Nine months with our little Sib and this is what the last month has looked like:
-eating puffs: one of my favorite milestones because it gives me a chance to eat my dinner, too, and keeps her entertained at the table for much longer. Victory!
-rocking on all fours and army crawling: I know this was mentioned last month but she can army crawl ANYWHERE now, and very quickly, as well as getting up on all fours as if she’s going to crawl. She has also been able to get up onto the first step and a few other wiley places (my favorite one being my lap as I type this). The last few days, she’s been teasing us by getting up into a crawling position and rocking back and forth, before plopping back onto her belly and looking at us lackadaisically as we urge her on. Last night she took her first awkward, wobbly, but “crawling steps”, though!
-a tuft of hair that refuses to lay down. (one day she woke up and it was just there). Bea’s curls started like this, and at this month too (although she had quite a bit more at this point), so I’m hoping that is what we have to look forward to (and not just wild hair)
-first tooth, well make that teeth! Three have popped through, with one on the way. The top and bottom two, at that. It hasn’t been until these last two or three days where they have been giving her fits. She’s run a slight fever, been really cranky, congested, and true to form, not sleeping well at all.`
-yeah, sleep has been pretty non-existent (well, at night only. Good naps still, THANKFULLY). Third child, last child. We’ll get through it.
-saying Dada a lot but I don’t think it means anything right now, just a way to add to the ever ongoing conversation around her
-growing out of more baby gear: the bumpo, exersaucer, and johnny jump up have all been packed away or sold. She now uses the grocery cart seat rather than staying in her infant carrier the whole time. She likes to sit and look at books or toys for a little bit but before you know it, she is on her belly scooting around and looking for trouble.
She loves her big sisters. MG is still my right-hand man and can get her out of the car seat, feed her, rock her, she steps in to do just about anything to help without my asking. Just this month, Bea has started to show more interest in her and isn’t as deterred by her cries (both a positive AND a negative). Still so grateful for these three girls I get to call mine and feel more certain than ever that this is the end of growing our family and the beginning of truly enjoying it as is.