A sweet little man turned 9 months old. It is almost unthinkable that he is that old already. Reid is climbing up stairs. Not just one of two. Entire flights of stairs. He is cruising along furniture. Letting go and standing independently for a second or two at a time. He says ma-ma and da-da. He is eating... a lot. He loves scrambled eggs and carrots. He inhales applesauce and cereal. He is just a happy little boy.
Reid does not like to sleep. Sleep is the enemy to him. Already he only takes one nap a day. He is still up often during the night, much to my displeasure. He has not found a thumb, finger or blankie to soothe himself with. Rather I am his comfort item. This is not my favorite thing to be.
Nine months of Reid have been marvelous and spectacular. I am so blessed by this little man. So happy to have him in our family.
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