

Carigan is 9 months old today, which means she has now officially been
outside my tummy just as long as she was
inside my tummy... Happy Inside Out Day, baby girl! This means she's known me twice as long as anyone else. :o) This month has been full of
cha-cha-changes for our dainty little flower. She discovered her temper and isn't afraid to display it from time to time, and her new friend Mobility has zapped her ultra-zen demeanor. She's a girl on the go!


Another new development this month... teeth!
Two of 'em! Michael had to hold her upside down and I had to pull her lip down to to get a good look at her shiny new teeth... Carigan does not like people messing with the contents of her mouth (
and since she's a human vacuum cleaner, we have to retrieve quite a bit from these jaws of steel on a daily basis!). Carigan's a little parrot now and she'll imitate any sound you make. She'll snort like a pig or make that "a-a-a-a-a-a-a" sound in the back of her throat (that sounds like artillery fire) on demand... just do it to her and she'll do it back.
Mama is still the only real word in her vocabulary, but Miss Debi is always trying to get her to say "Bible" and she's say, "ba-ba-ba-ba-ba." Wesley always immediately claims that she is saying "brother."


World's best vacuum cleaner = Carigan Elizabeth. I introduced finger foods like baby puffs and yogurt melts in the past month and now she'll follow any pathway of crumbs. The downside to this is that I have to keep the floor very clean (
which is a huge challenge with Thing 1 and Thing 2 lurking about). The benefit is that if I'm in a hurry in the morning, I can now feed Carigan breakfast puppy style - grab a bowl, fill it up, and set it on the floor. I failed to properly photo-document Carigan's first creeps of crawling, but it all happened so fast! She did it for Michael before she ever did it in front of me (
she was more inclined to stop and fuss to be picked up whenever she spotted me... now she just speed-crawls to me and clings to my legs). By the time I finally caught her in the act of crawling, she was all over the house by the end of the week. She's much more daring than Wesley or Anna Kate ever were... she has no fear and she'll attempt to go up and over any obstacle. She goes right over the fireplace and keeps going! I've learned to decipher the exact tone of her "
I've crawled somewhere and now I'm stuck or can't move" cry. I hear it quite often.


Another development in the past month... pulling up and standing. This is the first time she stood up in her crib after waking up from her nap (Oct 18). I saw her do it on the video monitor so I came armed with my camera. When I arrived (
before even switching on the light), she was chewing on the rail with those shiny new teeth of hers. Anna Kate was 11 months old before she ever even sat up in her crib upon waking up! Now Carigan is pulling up on everything... she's almost always standing. Her favorite thing to pull up on is
me. If I'm anywhere within crawling distance, within a few minutes I have a baby girl pulling up on my leg.


I took the girls to the park last week before picking Wesley up from school and I put Carigan in a swing for the very first time (Oct. 13). She loved it. It's funny because I just now pulled up
Anna Kate's Inside Out Day blog post to compare pictures of the girls at the same age, and I blogged about Anna Kate's very first time in a swing on her Inside Out Day post! I guess 9 months is the official age of park swing induction. Make a note of it. Carigan did not keep a death grip on a side of the swing like Anna Kate did. No fear.


Here are the official Inside Out Day photos... Michael took the picture of me and the kids before we left for a Halloween party (
Wesley's preschool buddy Erin and her family put on a huge production again this year. Nothing scary but they rent a huge slide and jumpy house and the kids all have a blast). Anna Kate did not wear her real costume for this year because I didn't want her to get it dirty. We raided her dress-up bin and she chose to go as Sleeping Beauty. She's wearing the crown and the gloves that Susan bought her for her birthday in July. I actually found a big crown with a picture of Sleeping Beauty on it in AK's bin and offered it to her, but she would not take off the crown from Miss Susan. I didn't put Carigan's costume on her either, because it's made of fleece and she'd burn up (
many of these costumes are not designed with Florida climate in mind!). Wesley did (after 3 costume changes)
finally decided to go as Darth Vader, his actual costume for this year. I took the picture of Carigan in her stroller after Daddy fed her a jar of mango baby food - you can always tell when Daddy was the one that fed her because he never wipes her mouth well enough when he's done! Same for the first picture in this post! Note that Carigan's bow is missing. Yes,
sadly, she finally took notice of the bows I put in her hair and she promptly removes them.
-sigh- We had a good run, anyway. Bring on the "such a handsome little boy" comments when out in public!


Several of the little girls from Wesley's preschool class last year were walking around eager to offer their face-painting services to everyone. Emily and Maddie were thrilled when they found a willing canvas in Wesley. After getting his face painted, Wesley was
dying to take to the paintbrush himself, so being the great Daddy that he is, Michael let him go to town on his handsome mug! May I add that apparently none of the dads at the party love their kids as much as Michael loves Wesley, because all the other mens' faces remained paint-free for the duration of the night!


Then Wesley turned his puppy-dog brown eyes on me, but I told him he could paint my feet instead!