Tennyson is eleven months old today! I have no clue where my little baby went.
Things he’s been up to:
-He is sprouting even more teeth (he’s up to six)
-He has been drinking real milk out of a sippy with a straw
-He can crawl up stairs
-He is constantly destroying everything in his path
-He learned how to shake his head “no”
-He loves to throw balls to mommy and daddy
-He no longer uses any binkies (yay!)
-He is getting better at balancing and barely needs the furniture for support when he stands
He loves the park (especially swings), playgroup, grocery shopping (or any other kind of shopping), playing on the pews at church, doing things he shouldn’t be (the word “no” is hilarious to him), banging toys together, opening and closing doors, bath time, the shows Wonder Pets and Sesame Street, anything resembling food, books (those with flaps and things to touch are his favorite), and his monkey.
He hates being forced to go to bed or take naps, any time spent in a stroller, sitting still, and getting his diaper and clothes changed.
On a semi-related note, these monthly photo shoots are getting harder and harder for me and more and more fun for Tennyson. He thinks it is a game we play.
He is such a ham. I couldn’t possibly love him more.
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