(Don't mind my gushing about my baby. I'm writing all of this for my loyal family and friends, but also just for me so I can remember what he was like at this age.)
It's hard to think back to the time when Cameron was not crawling every where and getting into everything. He's always been an active baby kicking his legs non stop and wanting to be where ever the rest of us are. I love to watch him after his afternoon where he follows Leah where ever she goes and tries to grab whatever she is holding. He wants to be big just like her.
At meal times lately he will get mad if I'm trying to feed him with the spoon, and I don't let him have the spoon. So I usually give him his own spoon and bowl to keep him busy while I sneak in some yogurt, applesauce or baby food. He LOVES to try whatever we are eating, and I usually just give him tiny bits he can mash with his little teeth and gums. I was scared to give Leah the food we were eating when she was this young, so she had a slower time of accepting certain textures and foods. She is not usually interested in trying new things.
But I haven't had a problem with Cameron. He will pretty much eat anything (except this Turkey vegetable dinner jar of baby food from Beech Nut - the minute it went in, it came right back out). I don't really blame him for not wanting baby food much anymore because our food tastes so much better. He also LOVES drinking from sippy cups. He gets mad if Leah has one and he doesn't.
He is very expressive and vocal. He is usually jabbering away in the car, in his crib, at the dinner table or making noise with his toys or spoons. He likes to get into the bathroom cabinets, under the computer desks where the cords are, and into the entertainment cabinets. So we've had to make some adjustments.
He is always smiling and happy and such a joy to cuddle and tickle. And I can't believe that he's already 9 months and has the body of a one-year-old. They just grow up too fast!
(Notice how the front of his shirt below is all wet - this boy can DROOL!)