WHA..WHAAAAT? It seems like yesterday that I was carrying you in my belly, Baby Girl. In fact, this time last year, I had just been put on bedrest, and I was praying hourly that you would stay inside. I can't believe we are only 3 months from your 1st birthday! I remember trying to picture what it would be like to be a mom, then YOUR mom, and wow, is it better than I ever imagined. You really are my sunshine. Daddy and I love you so much. Happy 9 months!
You can crawl, stand up, walk if your holding onto something, climb, say mama (though I think it's only meaningful in the middle of the night), you say a version of "Jada" your fur sister, and say dadadadadada all the time - but we're still waiting for you to make the association with your daddy. When you wake up from your naps or in the morning, you hang onto your crib and jump up and down and wait for someone to come get you. You still provide me with at least 10 genuine laughs a day. You.Are.Perfect.
No comments:
Post a Comment