10 Months

I turned 10 months old on Sunday!

 

 

Here are some things you should know about me at 10 months:

 

I weigh just under 20 pounds.

 

I wear 12 month clothes and size 3 diapers.

 

I can say Mama, Dada, Hi, and Baba (although my family isn't entirely sure what I mean by that last one). 

 

I can sign "nurse".  Currently, I use it interchangeably for breastfeed, bottle, and eat.

 

My favorite books are "Baby Giggles" and "Hello".  Those were also favorites of my sissy when she was a baby.

 

I am one ear infection away from being referred to an Ear, Nose, and Throat doctor for tubes. Mommy and Daddy are pretty sad about that.

 

 

I nurse/bottle feed 5-6 times a day.  When I'm at school, I go about 4 hours in between bottles.  If I'm at home with Mommy, though, I like to nurse a little more frequently.

 

I still eat purees at school, but I've made the switch to table foods at home.  I definitely do best with larger pieces of food.  Teeny tiny pieces really don't interest me.  I started eating meat this month, and it's pretty clear that I am quite the carnivore.

 

 

I'm old enough to have some dairy, but Mommy and Daddy are not planning to introduce it yet since I still have negative reactions to dairy if Mommy eats it.

 

My run with swim lessons was rather short lived.  Although Mommy and Daddy liked the goals of the swim class in which I was enrolled, they weren't comfortable with the methods being used to achieve those goals.  They did find a new class/teacher we'll be trying out in the summer, though!

 

I figured out how to clap this weekend!

 

I've started standing on my own for a few seconds at a time.

 

I am a climber!  My parents have had to do some minor rearranging in mine and sissy's room to unaccommodate my pension for heights.

 

 

It seems that my thumb sucking is limited to the times that I'm trying to fall asleep or being held by Mommy.  I do suck it occassionally when Daddy is holding me, but it's pretty much a given if I'm in Mommy's arms.  My teachers at school say I rarely do it there, though.

 

My hair is becoming curly!

 

You probably get tired of hearing me say this, but my family is pretty much enthralled by me.  They think I'm the cutest, chillest, best baby around!

Undercover Thumb Sucker

Our little man managed to pull off a great trick on Mommy and Daddy.  For 9 months, he had them convinced that he was not a thumb sucker.

 

Oh, sure, he'd suck his thumb on infrequent occassions, but he definitely didn't show any sort of attachment to it.

 

Until about 2 weeks ago.  At that point, he became a card carrying member of the Tumb Sucking Club...and no amount of paci-offering or mouth-blocking can deter this new member from the joy of the thumb.

 

 

Doesn't he have great form?  He's even mastered the "index finger hook" technique already!

 

Even though it's adorable now, Mommy and Daddy are not looking forward to trying to break this habit in the future.

Got our runnin' shoes on.

This morning our family enjoyed our first ever 5K!  It was sponsored by Baylor Health Systems (Auntie's employer for the past 4 years and Poppy's employer for the past 2 months) and was pretty small in scope...which was really perfect for us non-runners.

 

Need proof that Mommy is an absolute non-runner?  Take a look at what she wore to the race!

 

 

I'm sure you won't be suprised to know that she was the only person wearing jeans.  In her defense, she does own one pair of exercise pants.  After 9.5 months of nursing, though, she has a hard time keeping them up.

 

Elliot spent most of the race in the arms or on the shoulders of the grownups in our clan.  He chilled in the stroller for the last leg, though. 

 

 

I spent the race alternating between walk/running and relaxing in the stroller.  When we came into view of the finish line, though, I decided to end strong with Daddy.

 

 

 We posed for a family picture once everyone else strolled through the finish line.

 

 

(You can't tell in this picture, but Aunit is 5 months pregnant!  I don't think Elliot or I have mentioned that in any of our prior infrequent posts.  Madeline Michelle is expected to make her entrance in early September!)

 

9 Months

I turned 9 months old on the 12th of April.

 

 

Here's some things you should know about me at 9 months:

 

 

(This is clearly the absolute worst ever monthday photo shoot.)

 

At my well child visit I weighed 19 lbs 9.5 oz (30th %) and measured 28.75 in long (60th %).

 

I can play peek-a-boo!

 

I can say DaDa, MaMa, and hi...although I don't like to say any of them very often.

 

I love to jibber jabber when I'm riding in my carseat.

 

I often "hum" myself to sleep for naps and at night time

 

 

Last month Mommy said she was hoping I'd be off purees and solely eating table foods by now. 

Ha, ha, Mommy! 

 

I've become quite the little booger in the bathtub!  I'm constantly trying to stand up in there.

 

Ear infections have been a regularly occuring illness for me.  I think I've already had 5 in my short lifetime.

 

My sissy usually gets the first smile out of me every morning.  I just love that girl!  Thankfully, the feeling is mutual.

 

 

I started swim lessons.  Daddy and I are in a "First Splash" class together.  It's designed to get me comfortable in the water and teach me to roll onto my back and float if I ever fall into a pool/lake/whatever. 

 

I've figured out how to "walk" with the help of walking toys, heavy baskets, chairs, and just about anything else I can stand behind and push.

 

 

I love to be outside!  Mommy and Daddy don't let me get on the ground too often, though, because I still put everything into my mouth.

 

I have developed a strong preference for Mommy and just recently started crying when she drops me off at "school" in the mornings.  The tears don't last long, though.

 

Not to brag, but I am a favorite of the teachers at my "school".  They all think I'm pretty awesome!

 

My family thinks I'm pretty awesome, too! 

Happy Monthday to Me! (Finally, Timely)

I turned 8 months old yesterday!

 

 

Here are some things you should know about me at 8 months:

I weighed 19 pounds at the doctor's office this weekend.  It was a sick visit and I had all my clothes/diaper on, so I'm probably still really in the 18 pound range.

I am a mover.  I love to crawl all over the place, pull myself up onto things, and attempt to climb onto kid-sized chairs.  Lately, I've crawling under tables and chairs to get a little "me time".

 

My favorite toys are balls, LeapFrog fridge magnets, my little airplane, and my Fisher Price Laugh & Learn Puppy. 

The puppy keeps me occupied during diaper changes.  Without it Mommy and Daddy don't stand a chance of getting me changed.

 

Mommy like to read books to me, but I don't have any favorites yet.  I'm happy with any book she'll let me stick in my mouth.

 

I love to nurse.  I'm still waking to eat at least once at night.  If I'm feeling a little under the weather, though, it'll probably be twice.

I love to eat "solid" foods.  Sweet potatoes and apples are some of my favorites. Peaches are my not-so-favorites. 

 

Most of my solid eating is done at school, but just this weekend I decided that I'd go ahead and start eating at home again.  I'm still on mostly purees (haven't quite mastered that raking ability yet), but Mommy's hoping that I'll transition to mostly finger foods by next month.

 

Sissy came up with a new nickname for me this month: Buckle.  Although, she uses a funny baby voice when she says it, so it sounds like Buck-o.

 

 

Mommy and Daddy actually started calling me by a new nickname, too: No.  Sometimes they call me No No Elliot.  They especially like to use that nickname when I'm in the middle of something really fun, like putting a cord in my mouth or pressing all the buttons on the DVD player.

 

 

I think I've already mentioned in a past monthday post that I like to give out open mouthed kisses.  Well, this month I added hugs to my affection aresenal.

 

I wave (flap my arm, actually) hello and goodbye.  So far, I really only like giving those waves to mommy and daddy.

 

My parents get really excited when I say DaDaDaDaDa.

 

I hear Mommy and Daddy tell other people all the time that I am the sweetest, happiest baby ever.

 

Happy 6th and 7th Monthday to Me

Elliot here.  Remember me? 

 

I'm sure you were wondering if I was ever gonna post an update.  Mommy is down and out with the flu, so she finally gave me a chance to get on the computer.  I'm gonna do a little (okay, a lot) of backtracking here.  I'll be a whole 8 months old next week, but before I go showing off what I can do now I thought I'd fill you in on the highlights of the last two months.

 

6 months

  

At 6 months I weighed 17 lbs 4.5 oz and measured 26.75 inches.  That put me in the 50th percentile for weight and 60th for height.

 

I started eating some solid foods about a week before my 6 month mark. I gobbled that stuff up right from the start.  Grabbing the spoon, and all.
 

 

I wasn't quite crawling, but my creeping was purposeful.  I could move myself toward toys and people that had captured my interest.

 

I was trying really, really hard to sit up.  The result was that I often ended up in the "downward dog" yoga pose.

 

7 months

 

 

This was a big month for me!  I figured out how to sit up two days after my 6 month birthday, then started crawling two weeks later.
 

 

 

I also had flu, croup, 3 ear infections, and conjunctivitis all within a 2 week span.  Combine that with strep throat for Daddy and Sissy (on top of her ear infection, conjunctivitis, and upper respitory infection), and you'll understand why the picture below pretty much sums up our month.

 

Mommy figured out that if she eats dairy, I get eczema flair ups (notice the redness in my cheeks in that 7 month picture).

 

I developed a cute little habit of scream/squealing when I'm happy.  My family loves it!

Happy Golden Birthday to Me!

Can you believe that I am 4 years old today!?  And it's the 4th of the month...so that makes it my golden birthday!

 

 

 

Here are some things you should know about me at 4 years old:

  

I love to draw!  Here's a picture I drew on the first day of school this year.  It was my first attempt at drawing people.

 And here's a "quilt" I created a few weeks ago during Qq week at school.

 

 

 

I am full of questions. 

Some of my recent inquiries include:

How do Mommies get their babies out of their bellies? (I've been asking this question on a semi-monthly basis for the last year.  I keep hoping for a clearer answer every time I ask it.)

When we die, can our bodies not move anymore?  Can we move in heaven?

How old will I live to be?

(After learning about the Lord's Prayer) Why Jesus prayed to himself?

What if a fire is in our house when we're not home?

Can I have some candy?

 

Despite Mommy and Daddy's best efforts to keep me otherwise, I am a huge Disney Princess fan.

 

 

I love to have books read to me.  Berenstein Bears, Little Critter, and the Laura Numeroff's "If You Give A..." series are some of my favorites.  I'm even learning to do a little bit of reading myself. 

 

 

I like to write my name and (attempt to write) Elliot's.  I'm still not convinced that the letters have to be placed in a straight line, though...or that 'E' contains only three horizontal lines.

 

I am fascinated with potty words (you know: poo, pee, poop, foot, toot, bottom, booty...)!  In fact, Mommy and Daddy recently decided to ban all such words from every room but the bathroom.

 

Even though I've been at school for 5 months now, I still have a hard time saying goodbye to Mommy and Daddy most mornings.  

 

I still loathe the Happy Birthday song!

 

 

I have a great memory.  Recently I reminded Mommy of an event that occured just a few weeks before I turned one.  We hadn't spoken of said event in 3 years!

 

Daddy says he loves to see my creativity expressed when I play pretend, make up songs, and dress myself.

 

Speaking of, I've recently discovered the joy of choosing my own clothes.  Which means that Mommy now has to differentiate between "at home" outfits and "going somewhere" outfits.