10 months

he's started to say dada. not intentionally to gideon, it's more of a humming to himself.
("dadadadadadadadadadadadadadadada mmmmmmm dadadadadadadada.")

i actually think he might believe that 'dada' means food, because anytime he sees me making something in the kitchen, he smiles brightly and starts bounding to me muttering the phrase to himself. he's kind of a little puppy baby, which is the best.

his hair is a little out of control.
and i'm a little obsessed with it.



he's started pulling himself to standing on furniture. stress.



i don't know how to describe it exactly, but he's getting more fun to hang out with. he interacts with me more. he laughs with (at) me. we spend afternoons making jokes with each other and chuckling about it. i didn't realize that babies get more fun as they get older- i always kinda thought their fun levels peak as newborns, and then it's all downhill from there. this is a nice surprise.

teething still sucks.



sometimes i look at him, and i see a very small man.
he's just the most handsome to me sometimes.



ten months yesterday, you guys.
i'm just so in love. xo