Today my gorgeous little blue eyed boy turned 9 months old. Considering I didn’t even know I was pregnant till halfway through, 9 months seems like a long time but on the same hand, it only feels like 5 minutes ago that I was balancing bottles of water on my belly and watching him kick them.
He’s learning so much, so fast lately. He walks around the living room holding my hands. he loves doing this, it makes him feel so confident and proud.
Over the last couple of weeks, he’s grown 2 more teeth, he’s learnt to clap, he’s learnt to wave, he says dada and he can almost blow kisses.
His most favourite thing at the moment is the swing. Theres a small park just sort of opposite my house so we’ll occasionally take a little walk over and as soon as he sees the swing he just lights up. Once he’s on it, he really giggles. Its so beautiful to watch. He’s such a happy boy.
I’m planning to get him a swing for his first birthday but we’re in desperate need of sorting the garden. At the moment its a gravelly mess and not at all suitable for him to play. I think We’re a bit ambitious wanting it done in 3 months time but we’ll see.