Eight Months Old!

Not our little baby anymore, she is more little girl every single day. She crawls, she pulls up, she stands, she jumps, she talks (well, she says 'gah').... We are convinced she is a girl genius because she can find all the textured spots on her dinosaur book. She eats Cheerios and has a tooth and laughs at all of my jokes. She prefers her red hermit crab to her rubber ducky in the bath and loves when we play 'Rumble in the Jungle' with her stuffed animals. She likes to wear shoes and now actually prefers to sleep in her crib. She loves to give and receive zerberts. She's nuts for food and has diapers that smell like the zoo. If I leave the room she crawls to find me. She cries when BVZ leaves for work and has her biggest smile when he gets home. She loves the rain and drinking water out of her purple sippy cup. She's the happiest baby on the block and we love her more than I ever thought possible.