Going on 10 months
Sunday, November 30th, 2008In the next week and a half Cavan will turn 10 months old! I can’t believe how fast time is flying by, and how fast he’s growing. To answer Auntie Jen’s question - we’re not officially saying he’s talking yet, though he does say “mama” when he’s upset and crawling toward me. We’ve been trying to figure out if he’s actually saying mama because it gets me to come, or because it’s just some syllables he likes to put together. He doesn’t use it in his general chatter though, language is such a tricky thing!
Cavan stands pretty well now, he can hold his balance for a full minute before he sits down. He also prefers to walk around (but he can’t do this on his own yet, he needs our fingers for balance.) If there’s a table, wall, or anything else he can hold onto he likes to stand and walk along it.
A few of Cavan’s favorite activities are:
Riding in the laundry basket as Mommy pushes it around the apartment.
Driving potatoes on the kitchen floor as Mommy cooks.
Emptying out the cabinets as Mommy tries to cook/clean in the kitchen.
Unraveling Mommy’s ball of yarn that she’s using to make Cavan a scarf.
Holding onto the back of Mommy’s jeans as she tries to walk around. Nowadays, I feel like I’m always the lead in a konga line, except with more drool.
Cavan is also really into textures and noises. He loves to poke at things with interesting textures and one of his current favorite books is “feely bugs,” a book of texturized bugs. Anything he can bang around is also a favorite. We were walking in the pedway (underground sidewalks) a few weeks ago and Cavan decided it was absolutely hilarious to yell and make monster noises all the way through it. I’m not sure other people found it as amusing as he did…
For his first Thanksgiving, Cavan tried some ham, green bean casserole, and candied yams. Not surprisingly, he loved the candied yams and mini marshmallows. That’s the most sugar we’ve ever let him have, and now we think he’s pretty well convinced himself that everything we eat tastes better than what he eats.
Yesterday we were walking down Michigan Avenue and there was a street band playing. There was a guy rocking out the clarinet, a guitar player, and a couple drummers. Cavan absolutely loved them. As we were walking away he was trying to see around Daddy to keep watching them. The boy really is a fan of music! When his favorite show comes on (Jack’s Big Music Show) he sits and smiles and claps along with it and dances if he’s standing, that’s pretty much the only thing that will get him to hold still for any amount of time.
I’m sure there’s more I’ll add later, but for now that’s all I can think of!