My Birthday

In the pre-Thanksgiving rush, I didnt have time to blog about my birthday, which was the 21st. My 11-month birthday (the "Big One" is coming up with a party in mid-December . . .). You can see my official birthday pic above, taken just after I settled down for sleep. With dinosaur friend. Anyway, at 11 months:

- i know at least 4 words
- i can stand on my own (if I don't realize it)
- i like to take toys out of things and put toys into things
- i still love technology
- i absolutely adore my doggie
- i have some stranger anxiety
- i finally take naps in a pack n play/cosleeper
- i am a good eater, and yogurt, fruits, and cottage cheese are my favs
- i like to touch the textures in my touchy-feely books
- i nap for about 2 hrs a day
- i can finally open the toilet lid, to my mommies' chagrin
- i get into everything, especially things I am not supposed to get into
- i have the "big" crib in the infant room at daycare
- i love to clap and dance
- i have been to one other country already, and have tickets to go to another
- i take a bath in the regular tub and love it
- i like to eat paper
- i am very very loved



Quite a change