Ellis, you're a 9-month-old doll. You're still clingy, but you are more and more excited to explore the world on your own, especially if your siblings are nearby. You smile so big--your whole face lights up. You bang on the window to wave when dad leaves for work every morning. You bang on your highchair when you want more of something. Banging seems to be your language of choice. You hate going to your room because you know that means it's time to sleep.
You are fearless. You cruise around all day, and you dive off the two steps to the playroom countless times each day. You try to keep up with your brothers and sister. You pull Cooper's hair every chance you get.
You are my baby. My littlest little. I love you so crazy much.
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