Sunday, 9 January 2011
Our little man is 11 months old today. Crazy. In a month, he will be one. I will have one-year old kid. How is that possible? It was only yesterday that I gave birth. Soon he is going to announce he is off to uni.
This past month, little big L. learned to stand on his own and walk when we hold his hands! It is unbelievable to watch him be so proud of his first steps. He also ate Japanese food (a cucumber maki which he devoured in seconds!), met his French cousins, had fun being pushed on a swing and got a semi-trendy hair cut (by me, yikes) - all this for the first time. He still has no new teeth but I suppose the four that came out in one month during the fall have been more than enough to handle. And speaking of teeth, the little monster bit me for the first time the other day. I told him not to touch something and put my leg in front to stop him when "snap!", his sharp toothies were in my leg. So I bit him back. Nooo, I'm just kidding (Sunday joke!). I was utterly shocked although I could sense this 'testing the limits' phase was slowly creeping up on us. I guess we have officially just embarked on a new parenthood ride; one where we are going to (learn to) teach little big L. right from wrong.
1 mois - 2 mois - 3 mois - 4 mois - 5 mois - 6 mois - 7 mois - 8 mois - 9 mois - 10 mois
Update 11/1/11: little big L. took his first ever step this morning. One tiny step, but a step nontheless! How exciting to think that he will be walking soon.