My little Jackie boy,
What can I say?
I love watching you grow, but I am sad when I think about how quickly your babyhood is passing. I started writing this letter when you were 10 months, then I changed it to a 10 1/2 month letter. In 2 days you will be 11 months old.
You are such a smiley, awesome little guy. One day one of my friends said that being around you (you specifically!) made her want to have another baby. My response was, "Me too!" You are just so awesome that I wish I could have two of you.
I try to smother you with my cuddles everyday, but you are too busy. You LOVE to be held though; I think you would be okay with me carrying you mostly all day. You are a total mama's boy and it is no secret that I love it!
You have 8 little nubby teeth; yesterday I underestimated their chewing ability when I gave you a carrot stick hoping to entertain you while I cooked dinner. You had the thing chomped to bits in less then a minute and you cried big puppy dog tears when I had to start fishing carrot chunks out of your mouth.
You still army crawl to get around, but you are pretty fast. At our apartment in Ithaca you used to follow me from room to room. Since we moved, you still try to follow me, but get confused about where I am, even when you can hear my voice. When I peak my head around the corner, you smile big and crawl right over. Then, you pop onto your knees, grab my clothes, pull yourself to your feet (usually with the tops of your toes to the ground first . . . ouch?). Then, you cling to my legs until I pick you up.
You love to climb the stairs in our townhouse style apartment and have climbed the whole flight more than once. Because we can't install a baby gate, I tried to rig a stair blocking solution using a beach mat and a command hook. It worked great until you learned that with enough effort you can climb under the mat, so I started blocking the mat with a chair so that you couldn't go underneath. Now, you have learned to push the chair out of the way, and then climb under the mat.
You are a great eater--sometimes you eat more than Maggie. Mostly table food and a little baby food. The last couple times I tried to feed you pureed veggies, you let me know that you were NOT a fan by hitting the spoon with your hand every time I tried to bring it to your mouth. It made me laugh, so I tried a few extra bites even after you had made your point.
I have tried to teach you a few signs which you haven't picked up on yet, but the "all done" sign makes you laugh nearly every time.
You love your binky! So much in fact, that you need two to fall asleep: one for your mouth and one for your hands. You fiddle with the spare binky, spit out the one that was in your mouth, and pop in the spare. Sometimes you do this over and over. You don't seem to mind sucking on an upside down binky. As long as it is in your mouth you are satisfied. On the nights that you have a have a hard time falling asleep, I stroke your hair or gently pat your tummy while you are laying in bed and it soothes you. You are funny because you
will not let me rock you to sleep, but even as your eyes are closing, you keep checking to make sure I am still in the room.
You love opening and closing doors and playing with hinges and door stops. You also have a fascination with electrical outlets, cords, the toilet, wall vents, the drawer below the oven, and the dishwasher. Toys? They rarely hold your attention. You are too busy unrolling my toilet paper to be bothered with toys.
You love splashing in the bathtub, but lately spend most of your bath time trying to pull yourself to standing (which you could easily do if I would let you) so each bath is a clash of wills. You manage to face dive into the water at least time per bath. Also, trying to change your diaper is like trying to wrestle a fish. I only win once I find a very good distraction. Usually it ends up being a combination of me making ridiculous and/or animal noises while pulling funny faces and letting you pull the baby wipes out the container.
You are always good for a friendly smile. Sometimes in public places, I see you smiling and look around to see who you are smiling at. It is not uncommon to find someone making faces at you from several rows away.
You adore Maggie. You are always trying to get her attention and will go to great lengths to get it--you talk to her, crawl after her, and pull her hair. She likes you too!
And as for me, I adore you. I can't wait to see what you will do next. You gave me some wonderful slobbery kisses today, and I am hoping for some more of those.
I love you!
xoxo