brody is 9 months old.
i know i've said it before, and i will say it a bazillion more times...i can't get enough of brody. well, this should be obvious because he is my one and only.
but he is so happy and so cute, i just can't stand it.
9 months old. i love it! he is so full of life, spunk and personality. in the past month he has perfected...giving kisses (which are not slobbery, thankfully), waving hello and goodbye, waking along the furniture, trying to climb up into the fridge and the dishwasher and hanging over the tub (we have a big claw foot tub, so it's deep, so when he stands up he just chills over the edge, silly bear).
we got him a little car that he can either ride or push around himself. as of right now he LOVES being pulled around. it's so cute and he just hangs onto the little handle bars of his car and we toodle around the house. it's great.
i love the stages that he is in right now. it's bittersweet to see how fast my baby is growing, but i love every new thing he gets to explore and experience. life is great.
can you stay 9 months forever? pretty please?
i love you my brody bear.
2 comments:
Omigosh! What a little doll, I definitely want to squeeze those cheekies!! I have decided that each age is so much fun and I love it all!
The 9 month age is SO fun! He's adorable!
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