Admiring his reflection in the mirror, splashing like crazy in the bath, enjoying the view from the comfort of his father’s arms, trying to eat sand (when he knows he shouldn’t), having a rat as his favourite toy, tasting new food (that zucchini, kale, and fish puree wasn’t a hit taste-wise but was definitely exciting to smear all over his face), squealing with delight while being thrown in the air, going for short bushwalks and touching everything in sight – oh what fun it is to be nine months old.
He started crawling a week ago, and last night I found him standing in his cot, holding on to the rails with one hand only. I was left speechless – how did that happen? And he was obviously proud of himself but not sure how to sit back down.
There is no stopping him now.
These are priceless moments. Love the green puree series and the one in black and white when he is crying.
Love that first shot! I saw it in your profile pic on CM and came over to check out your work, love seeing your environment and family!