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11 Months |
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Posted at Sunday, April 05, 2009 |
As usual, a whole month has gone by before your lazy daddy found the time to actually update you on what's happening with you...
You're almost 11 months old... my gosh, how big you look to us now.
You've been sick for most of last month. Started with a simple fever that went away after two days - we thought you were teething (yet again) but there was nothing to show for it... We thought we saw some whitening of your gums (is that your teeth lurking underneath?) but again it never went further than that... Anyway, a week later, you were sick again. Fever, running nose, cough. Refused to eat or drink as much as you usually do - poor you lost a bit of weight during that period. Right now, you're pretty chirpy, appetite's back and you're drooling more than ever. Let's hope you stay that way. And let's hope your teeth start bursting through soon as well!
You're talking non-stop nowadays. You've become our pseudo-alarm clock - waking your mummy and daddy up every morning with your funny little noises. You love strings - you keep sucking and gnawing at the string attached to your soft toys... You love to knock... Knock knock knocking on the side of your cot. On the table. On the walls of the lift. On the windows of the car.
You love to drive as well. Putting you in the front seat of the car together with daddy, you love to grab and turn the steering wheel. Fortunately there aren't any traffic policemen in carparks to witness your antics...
You've got your new tricycle as well and your grandma often takes you downstairs for long strolls. You've graduated from just grabbing the steering handles to almost standing on your seat now. Your basic motto is "Once you start, never stop", cause if we stop, you'll immediately take the chance to turn around and climb up and out of your seat...
You've started to stack your toys. Recognized basic words. You can shake your head and wave your arms wildly when we say no. In fact, you also shake and wave wildly when you refuse to drink any more milk...
You love to "walk" as well - Supported of course by daddy's arms... There are times you can stand unsupported but that's usually when you don't even realise it...
Your birthday's coming soon. Mummy's going to bake a lovely cake for you. She's busy practicing her baking skills. No matter what the end result, it'll still be a very special cake. A cake full of love. From your dearest mummy and daddy. |
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