But nevertheless, here is my (growing) little man at 11 months old!
I think I said it last month too, but boy howdy is it getting difficult to take this picture! Wesley is constantly on the move these days, typically headed in my direction, so I literally have to get all my "props" ready, turn on the camera, get it in focus, quickly put Wesley into place, and then attempt to get his attention for the 3 seconds he will sit still... it takes speed, agility, and skill, and clearly from the blur in my pictures, I simply do not have it!
I'm a little low on pictures this month. It has been busy and I have not been the best at remembering to take pictures.
Wesley continues to love playing with his big sister. Ryleigh has suddenly seemed to realize that Wesley is a potential threat to her toys and has been using the word "mine!" in a high pitched squeal throughout the day. Once she squeals at him, he tends to melt into a puddle on the floor, doubled-over, and begins dropping big 'ole crocodile tears. I watch as I see the sigh of surrender from Ryleigh, and the huff as she hands over a toy. (At least most days...) Something tells me the process of learning to share is about to get ugly around here!
Wesley is getting braver creeping around. He doesn't seem to mind one bit if the surface is wet or slippery. Pools, bath tubs, playing in the shower...the scarier it is for Mom, the more fun it is for Wesley!
I know I'm biased and I say it every month. Cutest. Boy. EVER. :)
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