Tomorrow Connor is officially 11 months. I'm in a bit of denial that he's a month away from being one! I don't really know how that happened. This first year has completely flown by. It's been a heck of a year though.
I actually see a lot more differences than similarities this month. She definitely had a rounder face than him and then a lot chub in her face (although it was a pretty dang cute face). He also has more hair and bright blue eyes compared to her pretty much nonexistent hair and brown eyes that match her dad's. (Just to be clear I don't have blue eyes, mine are green but his are nice and bright blue!) The biggest difference for me is that he's bigger than she was at this same age. Apparently I make big babies who hang out in the 90th percentile always - except for his head at his last appointment which was the first time I have had a kid in the 80th percentile.
Anyway, the biggest differences I notice now is in their personalities and skills. She had just started crawling at 11 months whereas Connor has been crawling for several months and scooting around furniture like a pro, ready to walk. He's also my hurricane, also known as the destroyer of all worlds.
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