This little guy is 9 months old. What a fun 9 months it has been. At his check up today he was 19 lbs 13 ozs (40%) and 29 1/2 inches (87%). He has been such a fun, sweet and easy going baby. He is getting a little more difficult these days because he is always getting into things that he shouldn't and he is very determined. He also loves to climb. The other day he climbed out of his high chair and was laying on top of his tray. He was also climbing out of the baby swing in the back yard. I have to keep my eye on him. He also screams every morning until his bottle is in his mouth.
This is one of his favorite positions. He does this all the time.
He still does the army crawl to get around. Once in a while he will throw in his good old backwards scoot. He will get on his hands and knees and rock back and forth, but then he always drops down and does the army crawl. This is my saving grace because he is slow enough that I can run out of the room and get back before he has crawled into too much trouble.
He has started pulling himself up in his crib. I heard him whining in there today and went in to find him standing. I think he was whining because he didn't know how he was going to get back down.
His pants were a little big the other day and he crawled right out of them trying to get Jonah's bear. One of his teeth is finally barely poking through. This poor kid has been teething for weeks now. He seems a lot happier, so hopefully the worst part has passed.
Everyone gets pretty smitten with Wyatt. He has a way of charming people. When he smiles he lifts his eyebrows and his whole face lights up and no one can resist him. It was so fun to watch him with my Grandma. I'm so grateful that my kids get to know my Grandma.
We sure love this little guy. I'm trying to enjoy every minute because those minutes are going by so fast!





















































