Our Little Sir Sweetie Boy turned 9 months old!

We think he’s the best.
(Though Teddy the dog may have his doubts.)

(Why, good people, are all of my children obsessed with the dirty dog bed?!?)

Anyhoo…

Thanks to Thing 1 and Thing 2,
the Little Sir puts up with a whole lotta crazy in our house.

 But he doesn’t seem to mind.

Nah, he just soaks up all of the cuddles and love.

Even if its a wee bit too much love at times.

And figures out how to roll with it.
(Self soothe!  I. Must. Self. Soothe!!!)

Yeah, he’s awesome.

Hooray for our 9 month Little Sir!

9 Month Stats:
– Height of 30.25 inches (>99%)
– Weight of 22lb 5.5oz (91%)
– Head circumference of 45.5cm (71%)

Yo.

It’s me.  The Little Sir.

Even though my Mama writes ad nauseam about how sweet and cuddly I am…

And even though she amuses herself daily by dressing me in all sorts of ridiculous get-ups…

(With some encouragement from my Snazzy Sibs…)

I must declare that I am more than a cute face and chubby, smooch-able cheeks!

I AM BABY, HEAR ME ROAR!
(Or more like squeal.)

And watch me CRAWL!!!

(Type in “wright” to watch the videos)

Yes, people, it’s true!  I’m MOBILE now!

Oh, and that’s not all…

I am in a band too!

The Little Miss and I are still in negotiations about who the lead singer will be.
I know I’ll be able to woo the crowds with all of my “Bah-Bahs” and “Ma-Mas.”

And now that I’m pulling up on things I’m pretty sure I’m just days away from DANCING.

My fans are gonna love me!

And when we hit the road then maybe, just maybe,
I’ll let Mama pick out my wardrobe…