Knox is 9 months old now, and SO busy! He is into everything. I never thought a baby could be busier than Maisy, but I think he is. Last night he almost swallowed a Lego. Gagging, I swiped it from his mouth. So scary! Big kid rooms are now off limits, since he is capable of finding even the smallest "choke-able" item in the carpet. He loves to eat our food and is beginning to spit and swat baby food, so I don't know how much longer I can pull that off. He is working on some more teeth. Four of them, I think. Poor baby! It has been some rough nights lately. Poor Momma! Overall, he is a very happy little guy. He is in major Momma mode right now, and really doesn't want anyone else. He loves Maison and Carson though. They can always make him laugh, and they love to help with him. However, the carrying is getting a bit scary. Aside from the constant pinching and scratching with his strong little hands, he is a delight...really easy-going and silly. I think he is going to be a real ham. I love being home with him. And, even though I never want to be pregnant again, I am sad he is my last baby. I just love their innocence and dependency so much. It is good to feel needed.
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