As of today, Theo has 6 (almost 7) teeth, weighs 24 pounds, crawls, stands, walks (ever so cautiously along the furniture), picks up food and puts it into his mouth (puffs and cheese, typically), smiles at strangers constantly, which yields the very common response, "what a happy baby!" He sleeps from 6:45 until anywhere between 4:45 and 7, waking sometimes once for a late night feeding. He is eagerly preparing for his first Christmas, drafting his letter to Santa. I think we are all in agreement that Theo has been nice, not naughty, this year and we eagerly await Santa's arrival.
For those hardcore Theo trivia buffs, he wears a size 12-18 (barely), likes his Mozart Music Cube more than most toys, hates being put in the playpen or jumparoo, loves playing in the bathroom, bathes once a day, and still drinks nearly 32 oz. of formula. Feel free to ask follow-up questions if there is anything I forgot.
Today is also the one year anniversary of our move from San Francisco to Boston. What a wild ride. (This year, I mean. Not the actual flight to Boston.)
Once again, welcome Theodore to your 11th month of life. We love you.
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