11 months old!

My baby girl is 11 months old!

She's still such a little peanut, but it's not for lack of trying.

I've never seen an appetite like hers.

Ruby eats everything and anything I put in front of her.

She's the exact opposite of Maia.

We went out to a restaurant for dinner. Maia would only eat the grapes. Ruby ate bread, salad, and about half of my mom's lasagna. She was still eating when we were ready to leave. I don't know if she'd actually stop eating on her own.

And yet, she's just tipping 17 pounds.

She's probably burning so many calories with all the crawling that she's doing. And the waving. And clapping. And dancing.

Oh you should see this girl dance! She's got the head bob down and then does this sixties-ish thing with her hands.

She's still pretty attached to Mommy. Although, I'm happy to say that I can leave the room now when she's with Daddy and she doesn't cry. It may not sound like much to you, but believe me, it's a miracle.

She's something special.

You keep an eye on her because I think she's going to surprise us all.