Where does time go?

It seems like yesterday when he was totally helpless. So small and STATIONARY..... don't get me wrong. It's the cutest thing ever, watching him crawl and now, starting to pull himself up on the furniture. There are times however when I would love for him to just sit still.

Now mind you, if sesame street is on he will sit silently for almost a hour, which is ironic....since I SWORE that no child of mine would never love Elmo.



My baby* is 9 months old, and seeing that typed out in real life makes me cry. He will never really be my baby again. I will never be able to kiss him without holding him down (unless he's asleep), or hold him in one arm without being out of breath because he's so heavy.

* Who am I kidding?? I will probably always think of him as my baby even when he hits puberty!

Before you think that I'm being a negative Nelly...I have been thinking about the positives too. He can keep himself occupied now for at least 10 minutes, it's almost to the point where I don't have to carry him every where, and it has become so much fun playing with him (frankly, there are tons more, but I'm tired of typing).

The time has gone by so quick. I am already starting to plan his first birthday party...just 3 more months and he will be a year old. It doesn't seem possible...

So, without further adieu, here are pictures from my little man's 9 month birthday!!

Happy 9 months Wy-Man!