A real supermom would have done this yesterday, on the day Caroline turned eleven months old, but that's why I'm a wannabe.
We're on the road today, but even with iPhone pictures, it's obvious Caroline is growing up. She's pulling to a stand. She's beginning to cruise on furniture, though she's cautious and unsure while doing so.
She is done with baby food and eats mostly what we all eat along with nursing about three times a day.
We call her Monster, much in the same way you might call a fat person Tiny. She is, personality-wise, easygoing and delightful. I simultaneously and paradoxically feel as if she's been a part of our lives forever and yet am unable to fathom that she is almost a year old.
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