My little Hattie-Girl is 8 months. No, no, no!---It cannot be!
She is a crawler, a stander, a try-and-walker. This leads to many falls, and bumps, and boo-boos, but this girl keeps a perpetual smile on her face. Her favorite things are peek-a-boo and raspberries from brother, her paci, and food. Her favorite food is...ANYTHING. There is nothing that this little piggy snubs her nose at. But chicken and bananas are probably at the top of her favorites list.
Her vocal cords are coming into their own. Each day she practices a new squeal, growl, or cry. But the latter is usually just for show:)
She sprouted her first tooth which caused minor drama {interpretation=no sleep for us} but we are over that {until the next one comes in}.
She is starting to grow on Liam and he regards her more of a friend than foe. The bond is getting stronger, which brings joy to my heart.
Happy 8 months to THE MOST beautiful, sweet, happy, girl on the planet. We are so, so, so blessed.
