Ten Months

Ellis is two months shy of one year old!  I am a little late on the ten months post (yes, it seems to be a trend), but here goes.

This has been by far the best ten months of my life, and I am pretty sure that Scot would agree.  It has been a whirlwind watching this little munchkin grow from just a little seven pound bundle of joy to this seventeen pound wonder.  Purely amazing.

One month old...

Ten months old...

Ten months old, Ellis...
Just learned how to high-five.
Sleeps like a little angel from 7 to 7.
Prefers to eat small bits of food like carrots and chicken rather than "babyfood."
Loves cheese and cheerios...just like her Daddy.
Proudly walks across the living room floor with her walker.
Pulls herself up onto furniture, toys and Mommy.
Slaps the wood floor with her little hands when she quickly crawls to meet me in the kitchen.
Has a radar for the remote control.  I swear she can find it even if it is hidden in the sofa cushions.
Is into everything.
Claps her hands and dances to music.
Giggles and squeals when you tickle her (especially the spot right above her knee).
Is stingy with the "Mama's" and "Dada's" but babbles all the time.
Loves tags.  Give this girl a gift and she will go straight for the tag.

Here are some more pics!

And more fall pics...