ten months along and today you poo-pooed in your tub. poor baby. having fun splashing around and then, uh oh. nothing worse than pooping in your bathtub.

if only the whole month was as exciting. almost though. you did manage to projectile vomit on two different occasions. both friday nights. once at a restaurant. i think the manager really enjoyed mopping up after you.

you’re working on pulling yourself up from the sitting position. you’ve managed a few successful tries, but haven’t been able to maintain consistency. you can pull yourself up to kneel and hang on the coffee table. it’s very cute. your dad took a few pictures of you gnawing on the table which are quite cute.

you’re still a bit of a sleepy head and go to bed around six p.m. of course, you don’t take your second nap, so you’re usually ready to pass out by the time we get home from daycare. but this doesn’t stop you from still waking up around 6:30 or seven on the weekend. but this weekend our babysitter said you didn’t go to bed until nine so you actually stayed in bed until 10 a.m. i could have cried. but i was sleeping. sweet, sweet sleep.

but back to you. you’re getting taller and putting on more weight. still at the absolute bottom of the weight percentile, but not from a lack of trying on our part. it would help if you’d stop puking, but i shouldn’t blame the victim i suppose. otherwise you’re happy, healthy and bounce when you’re excited. another cute ella thing.

anywho, plans for a birthday party are in the works. i can’t believe you’re almost one. how crazy is that?

happy tenth month birthday, even if it’s a little belated. or alot.

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