Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Harper is 8 months old! She's sporting two teeth, and is all about climbing up on everything she can reach. She has had her first runny nose, and now knows how to effectively deflect from a Kleenx from any angle. Going to bed is a bit more interesting, as now when we lay her down, she just lifts herself up and hangs on to the bars. It is heart breaking to see her crying in baby jail.
She is still a super happy baby. Even with teething, she is content to chew on her Sophie, or ring, or pacifier, or hand. Bed time is still the fussy time, but I don't know of many teenagers that need to be rocked to sleep, so I know she'll get it all figured out eventually.
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Sunday, July 1, 2012
|Mom! I can go where I want to go! This is crazy!|
|Why does this taste like the kitties?|
|This is a kid toy, right?|
|Mom, what are you doing over there?|
|I want to come say hi!|
|Here I am! I'm a comin'!|
|Mom, I don't have enough toys out. I'll fix it.|
|I'm gettin' some toys!|
|C'mon toys! Come and play!|
|(take a look at Kodak in the back ground.) Kodak: Holy s***! No one is safe now.|