Six months. Six amazing months have flown by. The weekdays flip by so quickly--get us all ready in the morning, drop you off at the sitters (stopping to give her the latest Poop Report), go to work, fly home, feed you, feed me, bath and bedtime. Rinse and repeat until the weekend. Oh the sweet weekends when I get to play with you on the floor, decide if I want to shower or not, run to Target or hang out with family. Life is good. Really effing good.
We went through a rough patch where you started to wake up a lot at night again. I'm not gonna lie--I started to lose my mind a little. I was exhausted and disoriented, but we started up solid foods and you snapped right back into only getting up once a night. I can handle that! :-)
Your favorite things are your feet, Sophie, and FOOD! FOOD GLORIOUS FOOD! You'd think we had been starving you the way you eat. You lunge towards the spoon, yell and growl if we aren't going fast enough, and smile smile smile at how much you like it. So far you've had brown rice cereal, oatmeal, and avocado. Next up are sweet potatoes. WHEE!!
We have some new musical discoveries--you love Joni Mitchell and you loathe Dave Matthews. In fact, we were on a car trip together and I was listening to a mix CD and you started screaming every single time one of his songs came on. Hilarious! And sorta brilliant.
You rolled over for the first time almost two weeks ago. I was on my way home from work, but your dad was with you and cheering you on. The funny thing is that you did it in order to see the cat. When I got home you wouldn't roll over again so your dad went and got the cat and FLIP! There you went. A few weeks ago you had no idea the dang cats existed and now you're all ohmygodwhatisthatthingiloveitsomuch!!! It's funny.
Anyway. I just wanted to take a few minutes here on your 6 month birthday weekend and say that I love you, Peanut.
xoxo,
Momma
Where have you been? She's adorable! Maybe I need your cat to help oli roll over
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