7 months

dear rbaby,
you are seven months old.
you have two teeth.
you are sleeping through the night (most nights).
you are putting everything in your mouth.
you are constantly wiggling to be put down on your tummy-
{I think you might be our earliest crawler yet!},
you have played trains with Nboy,
and have been the "baby" countless times for playing house with Ggirl.
GGirl has dressed you up as a princess, a tiger and a firewoman.
you have more pairs of shoes than me or GGirl-
{thanks to Auntie R. and her baby boutique job}.
you love to twirl your hair with your long fingers,
and you love to grab at GGirls bows.....while they're still in her hair.
you love bath time.
you love sweet potatoes.
you love yogurt.
you love your pink baby {thanks Grandma NeNe}.
you've had your first ear infection,
& your first round of pink eye,
{yuck! sorry, baby girl. we all got it. thanks goes to your big sister, GGirl- and her licking session with the McD's playland.
she's our sweet little germ infiltrator! }.
you took your 2nd plane ride with me to California for your first Bridal Shower- & you did beautifully the whole trip.
you are clapping your hands,
and biting on your fingers.
you love to wave paper in your hands and wrinkle it together.
you love sitting in your stroller- like a big girl.
you've watched the parental edited versions of:
toy story, up and last night you were introduced to: incredibles.
you say lots of "da, da, da" and give us lots of squeals.
often you simply sit quietly watching the activity around you.






happy 7 months, darling girl!
we love you.