Baby K is officially 11 months old...&
She has eight teeth. Her four top and four bottom.
She is still nursing 3-4 times a day.
Baby K does enjoy two or three meals a day of baby food ether made by me or jarred, but this past week she is really getting in to the art of feeding her self and I am a nervous wreck when it comes to finger foods.
Baby K is walking 85% of the time. She will still crawl if she falls down and does not want to take the time to stand up and re-balance herself again.
Her two loves are a stuffed bunny from Grandma Winckler and a blanket made for her by Nana Heath.
When we hide the bunny or anything for that matter and ask where it is you hold your arms up, palms facing up as if you are shrugging and saying "I don't know."
She got her first cold last weekend, runny nose, slight temp of 99.5 but by the middle of the week we thought we were in the clear...but I guess we thought wrong. Yesterday Friday Baby K was registering another temp of 99.9 with two episodes of getting sick on Thursday night. Hubby and I are wondering if it may of been something she ate. Baby K will try to eat anything...paper, cardboard, my shoes...so Thursday before she took a turn for the worse Baby K had her first experience of grill cheese, some really small cheese chunks, and a tiny bit of sour cream with her sweet potato and squash soup
{not all in one sitting!}.
Perhaps to much dairy all at once? :S
Baby K loves her daddies hats. Sometimes you'd think she is more excited to see his hat then him when he walks threw the door. She is defiantly a daddies girl.
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