My little baby boy is 11 months old today. I cannot believe how fast this year has gone by. At eleven months, Rowan is creeping along the furniture, can stand unassisted, crawls, can say Mama, Daddy, Nana, and he is trying to say Shay. He is 11 months going on five years old. He is another determined little soul who already fights for his independence and who is determined to get his own way. Man, I am in trouble!