Gideon is now eleven months old, he has eight teeth, cruises, crawls, and climbs all over the place and still has us wrapped around his little finger. He's fearless which scares me to death! He has mastered going up the stairs, but hasn't figured out going down yet. I've started weaning him and he takes his sippy cup really well...when he wants it. Otherwise he just sucks and then spits it back out all over because he likes to make a mess. It is a good thing that we love him so much, but honestly, look at this boy, how could we not?
He's so squirmy, the boy just never stops moving!