The Captain has just informed me that, although I am posting about Ryder's 9th and 10th month of life, he will in fact be 11 months old in 9 days time. Thus telling me, in not so many words... that I am incredibly, way-far behind.
My response? A long steady, piercing look at the Captain and the words "I do not see you picking up a camera to capture the wonder and majesty of Ryder's fleeting infancy."
A false wounded look and a slight chuckle were his only responses...
At 9 months Ryder could crawl well. Pull up on anything... even solid walls, and cruise around the furniture.