E.L.L.A M.A.E.
You are magic.
9 months is pure joy.
Your imagination is beginning to develop and I am fascinated at watching you grow and learn.
You love to mimic us making popping noises, clicking noises, whispering, silly faces (especially the role your eyes in your head grapefruit face).
Crawling in the laundry basket. Crawling into anything really...
You love to clasp your hands in and out in and out. Still waving to everyone and everything you can.
You can stand on your own for a couple of seconds and walk around on things. Pushing your high chair around is a favorite.
You are pretty good at mimicking us when we say mama, dada, ball, and woooow. WOOOOW. It is so cute. Today when we were watching the mo tab sing she looks over and goes woooow. You love music and singing.
You love play.
climbing the slide, crawling to the swing, following the kids all around the park.
And def an explorer of the world via the mouth.
As pictured below...
Every time I laugh, you laugh back.
You're teaching me...to laugh more.
I love love love you little birdie.
You are the greatest thing ever, eer, ever.








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