EEEK! Just as I was writing this I realized that he's been here longer than I was pregnant. Really weird... a good weird... but still really weird. It's crazy that he's over nine months now because that means we're getting close to the year mark. How did this happen? I still can't even get over the fact that I have a child let alone a one year old. (wow I'm definitely getting ahead of myself).
So at 9 months Liam is...........independent. Like really independent. He loves going to daycare and hanging out with his 'crew'. My dad says he's the lead gangbanger there. Not going to doubt that.
He refuses to let us feed him so I get to have fun cleaning up his mess after every meal. It's worth it though, even the sweet potatoes in his ears. Someday I'll miss cleaning those out, you know?
It's fun to watch him eat because then we get funny pictures like this. A face only a mother could love. And I do.
Liam is really starting to thin out, which is weird because his cheeks are still there. He'll forever be known as 'cheeks' to me. I love 'em.
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