That's right, Anna is now 9 months old.  At her doctor’s visit yesterday we learned that she weighs 17 lbs 13 oz and measures 27.5 inches long, both of which are around the 50^th percentile, which the doctor is happy about.  We also learned that she did not want anybody with a stethoscope to touch her with it and that she didn’t understand why the doctor wouldn’t let her chew on the tongue depressor.  She also wasn’t too into him looking in her ears.  She did like the red garbage bag in the bio hazardous waste can though.

Today we learned that if she dumps approximately 4 cups of bread crumbs on the kitchen floor while I’m making cookies, she will sit away from the pile while I clean it up, behave while I brush her off, and when we go to the living room 10 minutes later it will be discovered that she is has been able to transport approximately 1/3 of a cup via her onesie and folds in the exterior of her diaper.  Betcha won’t find that bit of information in any child rearing book.

I realized today that there are a bunch of pictures of Anna that haven’t been shared with everybody yet.  Can’t guarantee I’ll be getting them all up.  So, I’ve put up the most recent ones of her displaying her climbing abilities.

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