you have mastered the stairs. well, going UP the stairs. (we're working on going down.) they are a magnet to you, you can't leave them alone.
you also love the dishwasher. you can hear that thing open up when your in the other room.
we decided to stop worrying about percentages b/c you are progressing just fine...you're just a petite thing!! 15lbs 11oz. size 2 diaper. 6 months cloths.
the other day we were at the mall, we stopped in at stride rite to pick you up some shoes since you're cruisin all over the place. your feet were too small for all the shoes, we'll stick with robeez...newborn size:)
NO teeth yet. you drool ALL the time, i'm so sick of bibs!
you really are quite the chatter box. da.da.da, ba.ba.ba, ma.ma.ma.
we must be use to your hair b/c we hardly notice it but seriously everyday someone says "whoa, look at that red hair!"
along with the red hair people always say, "look at those blue eyes!" but sorry sweetheart, you're brothers stole the dark eyelashes. you have long ones...they are just light red.
you get so excited when we come get you out of your bed. your giggles & smiles are hands down some of the best moments in any given day.
you still are a mama's girl and won't let anyone else hold you.
your newest cousin was born yesterday, baby weston. you are one day away from being 9 months apart.
you pull yourself up on everything and walk along it. the wall? sure, why not. a cabinet? of course. you just need a little bit of confidence that something will hold you up and you're good.
lane calls you little tornado & nutty. he came up with those on his own. its so sweet. ...and you are a tornado, really, you are.
you nurse 7 times a day, eat baby food sometimes, and love feeding yourself snacks.
the other day we were talking how if we were to give you a little sister or brother being spaced out the same as you three kiddos, that would be getting pregnant in three months. can we say a big fat NO...not yet! (didn't i just have you?!)
oh but then i see little babies & have baby fever...even though you are still a baby. not a newborn. oh sigh.
i have started throwing around 1st birthday ideas in my head and get weepy thinking about it. at a friends 1st bday party the other day i got choked up signing happy birthday & thinking about you.
in the car you strain your head around the whole time to try to see me.
you have so many bruises right now from falling.
you sure are a slice of sweetness.
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| no teeth, just gums. |
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| getting more hair:) |
1 comment:
I just love reading about her! What a little sweetie. She reminds me so much of Sarah, the dishwasher (sarah is also there as soon as she hears it open), the stairs..... oh the stairs, can't get her off of them, and tornado, yep that too. But Logan is her own little sweetie, just don't let her turn one, ok?
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