Today marks 9 months for Meredith. She has been around for as long as she grew in my belly. Does that even make sense?!? You all probably get sick of me writing this all the time but I love her so much!
She weighed 19 lbs. 11 oz. and was 29" long. I can't believe she hasn't even gained a whole pound in the last three months but still remains in the upper percentiles. The next visit (pending any unforeseen circumstances) will be at one year.
Meredith is a little behind on her gross motor skills. She doesn't crawl or pull up on things. She also can't get into a sitting position on her own. She likes to roll everywhere though and she can stand unsupported against things for short periods of time.
Her fine motor skills are excellent though. She mastered the pincer grasp a long time ago, she's a champ with her
sippy cup and putting food in her mouth, she can point to pictures of babies and other objects (doctor said this is great for her age...a lot less likely to be autistic), she attempts to say kitty and baby, she has signed 'drink', etc. She also went through stranger anxiety several months ago which according to her doctor is a sign of intelligence. Supposedly babies who go through that early on are more likely to be intelligent than babies who go through it at an average age which is around 9 months. Her doctor was impressed at her social ability. All smiles to a complete stranger.
These are a few pictures I took after her doctor visit.

Can you see my tooth?!?

Just a random picture that I like.