




Look at the face of concentration.
He's becoming such a big boy! He has finally started holding his own bottle {two months before he's supposed to give it up.} We're having so much fun with him, but I'm pretty sure we're going to have a strong-willed child on our hands. {I have no idea where that came from, haha!}

Mama D and Daddy G kept Trent last Saturday, so Mike and I could go to the Alabama-LSU game. We had SO much fun spending time with great friends! The game was pretty awesome too:) I tried to get a picture of the two of us, but it didn't turn out. Here's one of the girls...




Trent loved the hayride. He laughed the whole time. He also laughed at the horses, until one got close to his face- then it wasn't pretty. Trevor slept through most of the fun, but we still included him in lots of pictures. Hopefully the pumpkin patch will become a new tradition.

Last week, Mike and I took him to buy shoes and came home with a pair of those cute white shoes little boys wear to church. I was excited about him wearing them to church last Sunday... until I tried to put them on him. It was IMPOSSIBLE. I spent 15 minutes trying and gave up because he was crying, and I was sweating. I took them back and got my $50 back. {That was another surprise to me... $50 for a pair of shoes for a 9-month-old?! I don't spend that much on my shoes, and my foot isn't growing anymore!!}
Since it was cold today, I was determined to find him a pair of shoes tonight. I decided to be practical and buy him a pair of casual shoes, since he will probably only wear them to keep his feet warm. {I'm fine with socks for crawling around inside.} We went to a children's shoe store, and they were very helpful. {He wears a size 4 wide, and the cute white shoes were a size 3; no wonder they didn't fit!} We came home with these. Here's the little man modeling his new shoes...
He looked so cute in the shoes, that I decided he needed to try on the hat I bought him today too. He wasn't so sure about it...

He told me his jeans were uncomfortable, so we put on pajama pants...

And then he decided to get brave, and I had to put down the camera.

Here's some information about our little guy at 9 months:
- His Jeep walker is by far his favorite toy. He will not stay in the Jumperoo anymore, and he'd much rather be exploring than contained in anything.
- Crawling over things/people/dogs is a favorite activity. It made us nervous the first time he crawled over Bailey, but she didn't seem to mind it. I think she actually preferred it to his usual paw-grabbing.
- He's currently transitioning to formula, and thank goodness it is going extremely well. Yes folks, after nine months this mama is no longer a milk machine. My goal was six months, and I made it nine- mission accomplished:)
- He has one tooth. We keep thinking we're going to see more, but this one has been standing solo for a few weeks now.
- He's eating 24 oz of food and drinking 28 oz of milk each day. We're starting to introduce "people food," and he will open his mouth for anything. {Although sometimes it comes back out!}
- He was 29 inches long (75th percentile) and 24.1 pounds (90th percentile) at his 9 month check-up. He cried as soon as he saw the nurse and screamed during his finger-prick, after the nurse informed me that most babies don't cry during the finger-prick, HA!



