I don’t know how it’s possible but Steven, Sammy and Amaya are 11 months old today. ELEVEN MONTHS! It feels both like yesterday and another lifetime ago that I was stuck in bed, uncomfortable, baking these three amazing humans.

Last night, before I went to bed, I was lying on the floor of their nursery in pure amazement that I have three babies and thinking about how lucky Jason and I are. I’m not sure it will ever sink in that this is our life!

Steven is a sweet little mush ball. He can clap, and go from siting to his belly, and he’s still army crawling but rocking on his hands and knees more regularly. Steven is still the most focused on small details. He can spend ages playing with a mountain dew bottle or the snap on a washcloth. He still doesn’t have any teeth! New, Steven claps!

Sammy made huge leaps in the last month. Within a week, he went from doing the worm to crawling, pulling to his knees and pulling to stand. As of yesterday, he can get to sitting by himself, too. Sammy has four teeth and it’s adorable. He’s a big ham and our most sensitive baby.

Amaya remains Miss Independent. She’s first at everything and I’m pretty sure she’s not far away from her first steps. She has 2 bottom teeth. Amaya is determined and focused. When she wants something, she’s going for it!

Happy 11 months, babies!