"Time flies" and "Cherish the moments" are just two phrases I've heard throughout most of my life. I've always believed them to be true, but never more true until I became a mom. My daughter is 8 months old already and I can hardly believe it. Just yesterday I was on my way to the hospital preparing for her birth. I have a notion that I will be thinking these thoughts with every single month and year as she continues to become the little person that she was created to be. I've also figured out that it's possible to mourn the loss of her babyness (I know she still has some left!) and rejoice in her latest accomplishments all at the same time.
Here are some of the most recent ones:
1. Giving kisses.
2. Waving hi/bye (she's not consistent with this one but she does do it on occasion).
3. Teeth. Her second one just popped through last week.
4. Pulling herself up! This happened on the same day that "daddy" left for a 9 day hunting trip so guess who got stuck lowering the crib by herself.
And just another picture for good measure. The onesie she's wearing has significant meaning. :)
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