Dear Ryan,
I
can’t believe you are already 11 months old and in 30 short days you
will be one! I don’t know why it is so bitter sweet for me. I
absolutely love watching you
grow, learn and develop your mischievous personality but I miss holding
my little buddy as a baby. Lucky for me you still love to cuddle! AND
it only took 11 long months but you have finally started to sleep
through the night! At least for now anyways…
You are such a little man and are into absolutely everything.
You
recently learned how to push all the electrical buttons on the oven and
are just fixated on getting to the oven and pushing every button you
can. Considering
I don’t really know exactly how to work my new electrical oven yet, I
can’t guarantee I am properly turning everything off each time.
You
can stand by yourself no problem! I feel like it is only a matter of
time before you take your first step. I am just begging you, can you
please wait until
you are home so I can see it? It would be devastating to miss it.
You
will still eat anything and everything. New favorites include
watermelon and these wheat thin baked crackers your nana gave you.
You
are always happy. For how many hours (in a row) you cried the first
few months of your life, you are now a really happy little guy. Always
smiling and laughing.
You
can now say mama, dada, emmy and baba. Perfect! I swear you are
trying to say “bath” and “book” because everything we do both you make
the sound b.
You are such a boy. I could set you anywhere in the yard and you crawl right to the dirt.
Why
must you bang on the fireplace screen constantly? It has already
fallen over on your head and knocked you down, pinning you under it yet
you continue to keep
doing it!
You
think you are the coolest dude ever cruising the hood in your red car.
Just promise me that when you get older one day you won’t buy a red
convertible because
some people may get the wrong idea…
Don’t
ask me why but one of your favorite places to hang out is in your
sister’s closet! You cruise in there and play with her doll house.
Weird.
You
love your sister and so loves you soooo much. I know the hugging and
squeezing can be a little much sometimes but the biting, hitting and
hair pulling has to
stop. I know you can’t yet say no or stop but soon enough you will be
able to use words!
When
I come to get you at the end of the day, you get so excited, crawl over
to me with a big smile and then don’t want to leave my side the rest of
the day. Don’t
ever stop doing that, I love it more than anything. That moment is what
keeps me going through the day, knowing that when I see you again you
will be just as excited to see me as I am to see you. Pretty soon you
will be like your big sis and will tell me
all about your day and your friends but no matter how old you are, I
will always be counting down the minutes until I can pick you up.
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