Today Damon is ten months old! Time really does fly by. He is turning into a little boy...where did our baby go? Lee and I are so in love with him and each day wake up feeling so blessed that he is ours. We seriously still just stare at him and talk about how perfect, cute and amazing he is. He is the best!
At ten months he: is walking, gives high fives, can tell you what a cow says, can wave hello and bye bye (this one is so cute...whenever Lee starts to get ready to leave in the morning, he starts waving bye bye to him, and tries to say it. Then when he gets home, he waves and says "Da"...for Daddy as he is rushing to him as fast as possible), eats pretty much anything, does not like wearing shoes, still not a great napper, sleeps from 8ish to 645ish, loves to throw footballs, loves the pool and playing in the sand, loves his new red wagon, loves the dishwasher and vacuum, loves to clap when we tell him to clap, say "yay" or after he walks, likes to fake cough, tries to copy sounds we make, points to everything (people and things), is a nightmare to change, likes unloading anything in his sight, loves to wrestle with Lee, loves to pull my hair, has a bad habit of biting and hitting, loves older kids, and is a really happy boy!
Walking
Sitting with Mama
Looking at birdies
Playing with his puppy biscuit
Good morning!
My sweetheart
Happy boy!
Walking with his doggy
Lately he has been sticking his finger so far back into his mouth that he gags himself
Biting the doggy with a snarl
One of his most favorite places!
(For those who are wondering, the red spot on his face is a hemangioma)
























