I remember last Christmas, when I was six months pregnant and feeling huger than I probably was, saying to myself "next Christmas, we'll have a 9-month-old". What I didn't plan on was that it would feel like this past year has gone by in an instant, so quick! Ashten is growing up so fast, it's unbelievable really. She's our last baby and I am trying to savor each and every last baby experience I get, but it seems like everyday she is more and more toddler and less and less baby.
For example, she is crawling very quickly now, getting into all kinds of stuff. She is pulling herself up on everything she can get her hands on. Just the other day I caught her pushing her piano around the room and walking behind it. I have seen her cruise around the coffee table a couple of times. None of the boys walked before their first birthday, I think Ashten is trying to beat their record. She's starting to talk too, but she mostly only says the "da" sound.
She is definitely, 100% a mama's girl right now. I could be sitting right next to Chris on the couch, but if he tries to hold her, no way. She's gotta be in my lap or down on the floor by herself. There are a few times where she'll let Chris hold her, but I've gotta be out of eyesight. She'll let my sister, Monica, hold her a little, but even then she's usually crying and looking around for me. And the grandmas.....forget about it. She wants nothing to do with them holding her.
She's finally growing a little hair, but still no teeth. Her hair is at that cute, fuzzy, sticking up all over the place phase! She's been sick a lot this past month, poor girl. Even with being sick (and probably teething, I mean she's gotta be at least working on them, right?) she's still been a great sleeper. She goes to be at 5:30ish and sleeps till 7 or 8. She gets up usually only once around 5 to nurse, so it's a pretty nice schedule!
Tune in next month for "Ashten - 10 months".......(*sniff, sniff*).