A Perfect 10

Yes I am another month older, and getting wiser by the day.  In a mere two months I will be joining the ranks of a few of my friends in the land of one-year-olds.  I hear good things about it and can't wait.  Some of my most recent antics as a ten month old  include:

Biting my Mom's fingers, neck, shoulder or anything on her that gets in my way  with all of my six teeth

Grunting adamantly at my right hand

Holding lengthy, thought provoking, conversations with stuffed animals, my socks and hats (which I pull off every chance I get), bath water and anything in a tube

Scooting around and around in circles using my gluteus maximus muscles

Turning pages in books

Eating chunky food and even a bit of chicken

Banging my sippy cup on the floor instead of using it like I should (hey, it's a step)

Placing balls into the respective holes on both my elephant toy and my walker

Swaying back and forth/rockin out  to anything I deem as music (this includes my Mozart cube, songs my Mom sings to me, the clanging of pots, even the sound the coffee machine makes)

Kicking distasteful things with my feet and swatting them with my hands to get them away when I am not in the mood (such as diapers, wipes, my clothes, my bottle, my food, certain toys, sometimes even my Mom and Dad)

Eating crackers all by myself - no help needed (well a little to open the package, but I can take it from there)

Splashing around in the tub without my baby seat