
Leah turned nine months old on Monday of this week, and I've been meaning to put some cute pictures on the blog. Doesn't she look like she's striking a pose for the camera? I bet she is now used to all my picture taking.
Her nine month doctor's appointment is not until next week so I will update you on her stats later. She is as busy as ever and rarely wants to sit down anymore. She loves to hold on to my hands or Logan's to walk in each room and in every corner. Our apartment is not very big, so this makes for running around in circles all day and bending over until my back aches.
But the past two days we have made it to parks, so we can both get outside and enjoy the fresh air. She loves to watch kids playing, and I know that she wants to run after them. Some day she will be able to, but I don't think I'm ready for that yet. Someone in Logan's class the other day said that Leah is really looking more like a toddler. And it kind of made me sad because I want her to stay an infant, but at the same time, I'm so proud at the way she has grown and developed.

Here is a picture of her pulling out all of her books from the box. She kept leaning over towards the books just before bedtime, so I sat her down and let her go to town. It was nice that she pulled them out because it gave me a good excuse to actually put them back into the box neatly.

She loves to stand next to our coffee table and then hit it with her hand. So here she is in motion. She will side step up and down the coffee table like she is doing defensive slides in basketball. I told Logan that I'm starting her early (except she doesn't have a basketball yet, we're working on it). She will stand as long as I'm close by and if she sees me walk out of the room, she protests. I swear some days she thinks that we are joined at the hip. Okay, so we are.

The last picture has a funny story. I was putting her down for a nap and she had rolled over to reach something in her crib almost all the way on to her stomach. So I said goodnight to her and walked out of the room. She fussed a little bit after that, but it was usually a normal thing. After awhile I didn't hear her any more, which usually means that she has gone to sleep. So I open the door for a peek and found her laying completely on her stomach and looking asleep. She never sleeps this way so I went to grab my camera. Bad idea. As soon as she heard the creak on the hardwood floor, she popped up and tried to look back to see me. So this is her not really asleep and cranky because I came back into her room. And she wanted to be picked up.
P.S. Notice the time on this post. Yes, I was up this early this morning and most every morning these days. She wakes up bright and early when the sun fills her room and when she fills her diaper with a special present for her parents.