i love the way landon looks laying on our bed. love it. he looks so small and precious. not many things make him look small anymore. it's hard to believe that tomorrow he will be ten months old. crazy, right? i may have forgotten to mention that at his nine month check-up he weighed in at 20lbs, 14oz and 31 inches long. see, i'm not crazy when i say it's hard to see him as a small baby these days, because he's not. he's actually above the 95th percentile for his height. we're shooting for 6'4" (but we'll really take any height!).
at this very moment, landon is crawling around our loft space, banging on doors, empty boxes and walls. he's playing with the spring-y doorstop and climbing up on our entertainment system (that was finally fastened to the wall after only a year of having it partially completed). he's jabbering away, saying lots of 'mama' and 'dada' and blowing spit bubbles non-stop. he's carrying his little teething toys and his little wooden snake all over the upstairs. he's trying to climb up on the chair and pull down all of the blankets on the footstool.
he's being my sweet little boy. and i wouldn't want it any other way.


a few pictures of him playing with dada on our bed.

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thanks for the input!