This little dude is 11 months!
What?
Stop it.
Can't be.
I was just complaining about pregnancy pains, swollen feet, and the fact that I wanted to eat anything in sight.
*Sigh*
Instead I guess I'll start planning for his first birthday and take in the fact that this little child prefers crawling all over me instead of just cuddling. Prefers pulling my hair... eyes... nose instead of sleeping in my arms. Prefers tackling steps, destroying all in sight and throwing balls instead of gurgling little baby sounds.
