Zeke is 10 months old!

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 Our little baby is not so little anymore (especially his head). Compare the above picture with this one of him at 2 months. When did he become such a giant next to Gund Bear?




At 10 months, Zeke...
  • is standing up on his own for up to a minute
  • loves throwing things to the floor from his high chair and looking down for them
  • doesn’t love bananas so much any more
  • has 4 top teeth coming out in addition to the pair he already has on the bottom
  • "waves" when he wants something (stretches out his hand first and then bends his fingers toward the palm)
  • makes "motorcycle hands" when eating (curls his fingers and dips his fists forward and back)
    is trying to master clapping but his hands misses each other about 50% of the time so he looks like he's vaguely flapping and clapping his wrists
  • turns around 180 degrees when we're eating out a restaurant to look at other people, and then sits that way for half the meal, unabashedly staring
    loves going “babababababa”
  • enjoys crawling outside on the grass (and eating it!)
  • started having play dates and LOVES other babies!
This is quite a milestone. As Ryan told Zeke earlier today, the next time he'll add a digit to the number of months he's lived would be when he's 8!

Happy 10 months, beautiful boy!

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