Yet again, my baby is another month older! We usher in nine months with a tooth, and the beginnings of pulling up. Ava is 19.8 lbs, and 28.25", putting her in the 75th percentile. I swear though, their scales have got to be off, Roosy feels like she weighs as much as Taylor some days. It's fun to see her little personality starting to emerge too. You can just tell her life's goal is going to be pestering her sister to death. If Taylor is in the vicinity, Ava wants to grab at her or more specifically, grab a chunk of her hair. Taylor is getting a lot more tolerant though (thank God), and likes to "help" feed her baby food or Cheerios. Her army-crawling maneuvers are getting much more efficient, and I think she'll have the proper technique down in a few more weeks.
Always the cut-up
Seriously, this kid is always happy. Even though we've been going thru teething hell, she keeps a good sense of humor.
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