Eleven is Heaven

Today Harvey is eleven months old! This is the last of the monthly birthdays (in a way---I'll obviously count how many months he is until he's at least 25 years old). He's SO much fun! He loves to clap, wave, play with the baby in the mirror, snuggle in your neck when he's sleepy, says 'mama' and 'dada', loves to be tickled, loves to be outside, and we've discovered he LOVES balls. Such a boy! I'm waaaay behind on posts, so I'm going to make this one a bit short and sweet, and then catch up more tomorrow. So here is what we did in honor of Harvey's 11 month 'birthday'.

First, I loaded up the the kiddos and took them to the zoo. This was Harvey's first time there, and I'm fairly certain it was a bit confusing. Pretty sure he thinks the zoo is just filled with people on display. Williamson county is on spring break, and this was the last really nice day this week----it was insanely packed. Needless to say, these little munchkins couldn't get close enough to see the animals in their double-wide. Way too many people smashed up against the class everywhere we went. But, they sure did have good time strolling around outside.

After dinner tonight, we decided to go out for some frozen yogurt. Harvey was pretty excited to get to stay up just a bit later tonight!

Wook at me, I'm eweben months old and I gets to stay up wate and eats yogurt---whatever dat is! I'ms so big!

Oh, oh yeah. I woooove dis yogurt stuff. Spoon is too slow.

So afterward, I realized I didn't get any good "official" 11 month photos, so we tried a little something in the car. They were hilarious (aka terrible)! Here's my favorite---I got John in the photo on purpose.
Daaaad, why you pushin dat bird all ober my face for? Dis so un-cool.

I tried to get a few more when we got home, despite how very tired he was.
Hey der wadies, you wike my shirt? Yeah, I fought so...........

SHowing off his new skills. First, crawling---right over poor old Fredbird.

And clapping. I'm telling you, this boy loves to clap. He's ready and willing to celebrate anything you want, anytime you want.

So tomorrow I'll have photos from Easter, his first time in the sandbox, and lots more. Seriously, lots more---like 400ish more for me to sort through. I have an illness. I need to join a support group for people that love to take a million photos a day of their child, then stress out about never doing anything with them. I'm sure there's something out there for my and my people.