Yes, this is a wagon, which, yes, I walk behind on my own. Sometimes.
I turned 9 months old last week! I failed to post on my actual birthday because 9 months brought on the first illness of my short life, and I spent the afternoon covering myself and Mama with my lunch. Luckily, it didn't last long, and I was back to my antics in no time -- mainly standing on stuff.
I also went to my new doctor this week. I am now 20.5 lbs and 29.5 inches long, or 50th percentile for weight and 90th for length. Could that really mean half of American babies have bigger rolls than these? Hard to believe.
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