The princess of our bunch is 11 months old today.
The magnitude of her birthday falling on the 13th day of the month never struck me until today. Today if my Mother were alive, she would be celebrating her 58th birthday. A Grandmother that Evelyn never got to meet, but she carries on part of her name.
Baby girl isn't so cooperative with milestone photos these days. She's just too busy. I don't think she even stops moving in her sleep. No independent steps yet, but she loves getting around the house with her walker.
She likes dancing and music. She claps and plays peek-a-boo.
She adores her big brothers and loves to hop right in the middle of their
chaos... er, play.
She currently is holding strong in a size 3 diaper and size 12 months clothes. She weighs 17 pounds, 6 ounces and is approximately 28-ish inches long. (Hard to say on the length of a wiggle worm.)
She has sass and spunk. But for the most part is a very happy little girl, and we adore her little grin when she shows off her 2 bottom teeth.
Only 1 month until birthday time! Can you believe it? ... Because we sure can't! Happy 11 months Evelyn!