Two days ago...

My baby girl turned 10 months old.

We pulled her out of the bathtub and decided she looked so darn sweet that we had to do a photo shoot right then and there. So we laid out some sheer curtains (that I *still* haven't hung) and let her play in them.

She was sooo cute.


We now have a full-blown crawler on our hands. Look at her working so hard with her little tongue out. She constantly has her tongue out checking out her two new teeth that grew in this month!


And look at that round little belly! She's finally puttin on a little weight now that we've added formula to her diet as per Dr.'s orders. The last time we put her on the scale she was up to 16 pounds and is finally wearing her 9 month clothes now.


She also pulls herself up to standing on any piece of furniture she can get her hands on. At first she would just cry until I helped her sit back down, but she's now learned that she can plop on her cute little bottom and it doesn't hurt.


How have these months flown by so fast. Ten months old....I'm so happy I'm your mama, little one.