Seven Months

The little lady is seven months old today.  She's been teething like mad and sleeping like crap.  Her fave toys currently are this empty wipes bag, and a ribbon tied around the box of chocolates she and Dex gave me for Mother's Day.  She giggles every time she sees the dog, and she thoroughly enjoys pulling her brother's hair. She also learned the delightful game of "peek-a-boo while hiding under a burp cloth" today.  Good times, good times.  She almost never falls backward on her head while sitting any more (although falling on her face and falling sideways are still sure to happen at least daily).  Today she gobbled up an entire cheese stick and has almost figured out how to drink water out of a sippy cup.  She is seriously attached to her mama, and cries if Daddy holds her when Mama is anywhere in sight.  She is, still, tremendously cute.