43 weeks old
Almost 10 months old! When we walked into daycare last night Lyra had pulled herself up and was standing playing with toys on top of a chest. Make it stop! She’s doing a superb job of picking her feet up and trying to walk if you hold her hands. If you reach out to her while she’s sitting she’ll grab your hands and twist her little body around until she stands up by herself. She follows us (and Ransom) from room to room crawling like it’s no big deal.
She still has just four teeth. She still has a cold. She still babbles Mama and Dada, but I’m not convinced she knows that’s who we are.
Next week’s photo will be from an airport somewhere as we will be on our way to NC/SC to visit family (and eat lots and lots of Southern food). See you all soon!