Querido Mateo,
Can you say mamadadapapababawawa? Yes, yes you can. I'm not sure that any of these "words" are actually connected to people or objects yet, but it is so fun to hear you say mama. (In fact, it seems to be your sounds of choice to serenade me with on our daily drive to Abuela's house.)
This month has been huge for you in terms of your physical and social development. After almost two months of crawling backwards and sideways, you finally figured forward out. So exciting! We have had to do a lot of baby proofing now that you can accurately get from Point A to Point B, but it's so worth it. You can barely contain your excitement as you crawl towards us, leaving only a trail of drool behind you as you go. We don't expect it to be long before you're walking, as you love to pull yourself up on anything you can get hold of and seem to think you can already take steps on your own. (You recently got your first bruise, due in part to taking a step that caught us all by surprise.)
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Here you are playing with you brother from another mother, Savanh. |
Socially, you've really blossomed this month. If Whole Foods were ever to hire greeters a la Walmart, yours would be the first application they would receive. You love going to the grocery store and smiling/laughing at everyone you see. Other stores and restaurants are fun too, but there's something about the grocery store and sheer numbers of people that makes you squeal with delight. On the flip side, however, you've now started with the age-appropriate development of separation anxiety, which means squeals of non-delight when I leave the room. (Part of me finds this really endearing, but part of me finds it deafening.)
Check out that smile and those teeth! |
Now you're on to your second calendar year (from 2010 to 2011), and in a few short months will turn the big 0-1. Can you believe it?! Me neither.
I love you sweetheart,
Mami
1 comment:
Hi Nicole! Thanks for the blog props and loved your letter. If you're ever visiting Beth, we should get all the kids together sometime...
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