Eleven Months

I seriously have no idea how my baby girl is 11 months old today.

I SWEAR just yesterday I was big and pregnant and anxiously awaiting her to come into this world. 

Since taking her first steps she has walked a handful of times again. Last night she walked to me really fast and then fell into my arms. It was so sweet. 

Sleep wise she's still waking up a few times a night to eat. She's down to one nap a day and there's not a pattern to her sleep schedule.

She seems like she is learning and understanding so much around her. She does things everyday that impress the hell out of us. She seems like she understands a lot that we say and she is very observant. 

She is getting her third tooth on the top, left side! 

I still haven't begun planning her birthday party. I don't even know who to invite. 

Other than that, there's not a whole lot to talk about. (Unless I feel like going on and on about how emotional I am about the fact that she's going to be turning one in one freaking month, but I'll save that for another day.) 

Update as of 11/11/12:

She has gone from an unsure, crawling baby to a confident, walking toddler! Girly is all over the place walking and it started last night. We were at my brother in laws engagement party with all of Matt's family around and I placed her standing on the floor. She just started walking to me and we would all clap and cheer and she just thought that was the best. She would clap and laugh and then point at someone. We did this all night long and then again today. She's been doing great at it too. She always catches herself when she loses balance and then stands right back up and keeps at it. I am so, so, so, so proud! 

One thing I'm not too thrilled about is her sleep arrangements. I'm not too sure if it's due to the time change but she was doing just fine for awhile. Before daylight savings she really wasn't on too well of a schedule, she would go to bed whenever the hell she wanted but would usually sleep til eight o'clock in the morning, if not nine. For the first few nights of our new time schedule she did great. Surprisingly she didn't wake up any earlier than usual and even went to bed earlier. Then a few nights ago she woke up at four in the morning and decided she had enough sleep. She wanted to play. She finally fell back to sleep at seven, but it sucked so bad. The next day we kept her awake at bedtime a little longer than the night before and she woke up at six. That sucked too but was an improvement from the night before. The next night she didn't go to bed until eleven and woke up at eight. So much better than four or six. Tonight she went to bed at nine thirty, so it should be interesting to see how early she gets up in the am.