Crawling is pretty much the primary mode of transportation. I love watching his chubby legs working hard with his soft marshmallowy arms, going into and out of every room in the house. He had a blast exploring the Ft. Lauderdale airport.
His little hands, gripping, picking up things, touching delicately with a pointed index finger, waving, clapping, clawing and pinching (not such a favorite), and more recently, stroking faces.
And OH, the smiles! The giggles and squeals and loud-squeaky-throat-sucking-in-thing that he thinks is hilarious (it is). When we dance and sing, his legs start kicking and he claps and smiles. Outside is the place to be for this little man.
I could go on, but he's awake now from his hour and 20 minute nap... another one of my favorite 9-month-old things...
2 comments:
Safe to say the Thompsons are a story of success in sleep-training? :) So glad!! Can't wait to see you guys tomorrow!!!
he is so cute! we need to take him and Ri to the park soon...she loves playing with other babies now!
Post a Comment