Our little Abigail is 10 months old today. TEN MONTHS. That means in two measly months she’ll be 12 months, aka ONE YEAR OLD. I’ve actually begun planning her birthday party and it kinda makes me want to cry every time I start designing her invitations.
I’ve decided she will most likely be walking or trying really hard to walk by her birthday. She has already crawled around our entire house which is nothing short of mind blowing every time she does it. She gives kisses, high fives, claps like a champ and feeds herself like a pro.
Seeing her grow is just awesome.
When you’re planning on having a baby, one really focuses on just THE BABY part of it. I never really thought about how cool it would be to watch her grow into a toddler and eventually a teenager and then adult. Like, the thought crosses my mind, and then she’ll actually hit one of those little milestones and it hits me like a wrecking ball. SHE IS GROWING UP. ALREADY. YOU’D BETTA RECOGNIZE, MOMMA.
That picture is adorable AND hilarious!
Such a cute picture! I love her expression! Happy ten months
If I may say, she is all: “Bitch, please.”
Her fingers are even ready to snap.
Happy 10 months, sassy girl!
you guys are SO PRECIOUS!!! oh how i remember 10 months, and how i started legitimately FREAKING OUT because of how close it was to the one-year mark!
i absolutely promise you – i’ve always had fun raising my girl, but possibly never more than from one year on. it’s such a magical age – the walking, talking, comprehension skills blossoming – it’s just awesome! i hope you enjoy the next couple of months with your less-than-one year old! (;
cheers!