Happy eight months, baby girl!
- You are crawling at light speed.
- You curl your legs under and roll up on your little toes to stand up.
- No one makes you smile more than your brother.
- Your hair is thick!
- You have eight teeth: four on top and four on bottom.
- Your crooked smile is to die for.
- You like to eat. A lot.
- You've tried out the sippy cup. It's just OK.
- You love your cozy blankets and bunny when you go to bed.
- You're wearing mostly 12-18 mo. clothing.
- You are so tall!
- You discovered that you love to smile. We figured that out over Thanksgiving.
- You are quite giggly, too, especially when we tickle your back and neck.
- You're a hoot in the tub. You become a giddy little girl who can't control her excitement.
- You love fiercely. You prefer to pull hair, bite faces and poke eyes to show your affection.
- You snuggle with Daddy. Not with Mommy.
- You babble and say "Huh! Huh!" like you know exactly what you're talking about.
- You're just such a good baby!
- Sleepy time and naps are getting a little better.
I'm so lucky to be your mom.
Love you!
1 comment:
M and I just checked your blog and she said...oooooohhhhh, that is my beebee Lizzy! And then there were a bunch more "ooohhhhhss" and "how cute" and "sweeeeett beebbeee Lizzy" lines to follow.
Yes, this house has a LOT of love (if you couldn't tell by when we saw her and when Ben got to see her in Utah).
xoxoxo to you Babelet L!
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