9 months ago I was holding a brand new baby in my arms and loving every minute of it. Here we are nine months later and the brand new baby is crawling all over the place, pulling himself up on anything he can, he has mastered going up the steps like he has been doing it for months and not weeks, and eating anything that is put in his mouth. I can't believe how fast the time has gone.
(the pillow behind Noah is my way of keeping him from climbing up the stairs, although he does still climb up the one step then he gets stuck cause he doesn't know how to climb back down. He will eventually just fall off the step. Now I know that sounds bad, but it is only one step and it is a soft landing. )