My little guy is nine months old today...40 whole weeks old. That number made me immediately think of my pregnancy. Even though Robert chose to come a week early (thank you, again, for that) I can't help but look back and remember how long I thought those 9 months were...how much I changed, and prepared and waited..and waited. BUT to compare my pregnancy with the last nine months of his little life is virtually laughable. Robert and I are completely different people than we were nine months ago:)
Fortunately we have had few sleepless nights along the way, lots of laughs, lots of tears (well, just me and the baby really) and a camera always at the ready to take photos of our changing, growing little man.
OK, done with the gushing for a bit....
we had our nine month appointment today, we are at 18 pounds and a huge 28 inches tall:)
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It is crazy how fast it goes by! They are soon no longer classified as "infants". Our little guys will be toddlers. Turner and Rob are almost the exact same size- at Turner's 9 month he was 18-2 and 29 inches. :)
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