She’s 11 months old today. I’m amazed that the time has flown so quickly.
Two things happened today that made me melt. 1. she walked into the pantry (by scaling the wall of course) and was looking up at the shelf that holds her snacks. I asked her what she was doing in the pantry and with the most innocent expression on her face, she looked up at me and made the sign for “more” (which in her mind means “eat” or “snacks”). How could I say no to that sweet little face and that amazing communication? And 2. we walked and walked and walked with her walker that she got for Christmas. She used to be very unstable with it. She used to have hardly any control with her speed and the walker always got away from her. Today she walked with great control and I was so impressed with how far my sweet girl has come. She still needs to learn to turn corners, but we’re taking this one step at a time (with no pun intended).
11 months. I think I’m a little emotional about it. She’s growing up into a sweet and amazing little person. I am blessed beyond measure.