Ten months...really?
Where does the time go?
I wrote a {day in the life} post forever ago. Or at least it seems like forever. It was when Baby Cormac was only six weeks old. You can read it {here.} When I look back at that time I realize how things have changed. As brave of a face as I put on, at that point I was:
tired
overwhelmed
clueless
unscheduled
stir-crazy
tired
Those first eight weeks of motherhood were a bear. Labor was almost easier than the "new mama" adjustment/survival period.
Each month since then has gotten easier -- and more fun!
Watching this little baby grow from a quiet, completely dependent little poop machine into an
an interactive, high-energy, intense and actually fun
little boy --
has been awesome.
Our days have have also changed, morphing from being completely different and unexpected every day, to a routine that makes me and baby a lot happier.
Ten month updates:
Still 20 pounds.
Has four teeth.
Sleeps 12 hours every night, without a peep.
Took three steps completely on his own this week...but none since.
Sooooo close to walking, though!
Says "mama" and "dada" but we're not sure
who he's really addressing.
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Only two months until his first birthday party -- ah!
I just finished designing the invitations...
can't wait to share!
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