I'm sorry this is late again! I wrote it when you were just barely nine months, then I got all distracted and didn't have time to match it up to pictures. Hey, at least I got it up...five whole days before your ten month post will go up. Heh.
I still want to post a separate nine month post though, since otherwise the posts get too picture heavy. How could I not want to put 7,000 pictures of you in each monthly post? You are just so darn CUTE.
Anyway. Onward to the nine month entry.
You were also a big fan of swinging. On two different days we took a walk to Appletree Park near Gramma and Grampa's house and went on the swings. You also went down two slides (with me) and sat on a boucy car thing, but the swings were your favorite, by far.
Because yes, you are showing signs of being a climber. We have an inflatable bathtub we almost never use that I had on your bedroom floor as I was packing and you were SO PROUD of yourself when you climbed on in all by yourself. So proud!
Until things went horribly wrong.
(For the record I did pull the tub off you, at which point you cried, pulled it back on top of you, then returned to happy babbling from under the tub. Well okay then.)