Hey Baby!
Today is your 5 month birthday. WOOT! WOOT!
I'm sorry that I didn't write a letter for you last month. I don't have an excuse. Though I slacked off on a blog post, but I want you to know that you can count on me! I will always be there for you. (Except for that one time that I am going to pick you up from school really, really late/not going to be there when you get home from school and you'll freak out that you can't get into the house so you'll hide in the backyard. Don't worry, you'll be okay. The experience has to happen to every kid at least once. You can use it to give me a good guilt trip later in life.)
*14 weeks*
*15 weeks*
*16 weeks*
*17 weeks in Vegas*
*18 weeks*
You love your Johnny Jump-up that hangs in the door frame. You bounce and spin for at least 15 minutes (which is a LONG time in baby time).
You've got quite a grip! You like to grab my face or the hairs on the back of my neck. It hurts like the dickens. In the future I think we might have a serious issue with you pinching your friends.
You like to give kisses. It melts my heart when you grab my face and give me a big, wet, baby kiss on my cheek; the kiss only lasts a second but makes me smile for a long time.
You love to grab your daddy's chin and try to hold on while he shakes his head back and forth. The feel of his beard stubble makes you laugh.
You have mastered the art of crying. You know exactly how to do it and what pitches to hit in order to get people running to pick you up.
*20 weeks*
Your hair is going blond. Scattered all over your head are hairs that are at least twice as long as the rest of your hair. These long flyaways are so adorable and unique. I am going to miss them when they fall out.
Your new favorite toy is the wipes container. There is just something about blue, crackly, plastic that really makes you happy.
*21 weeks*
You think you are ready for "real food." You watch what we are eating like a hawk, stick out your tongue and move your mouth like you are chewing. I don't think you are ready. People keep trying to feed you things and I keep having to tell them not to. You reach for whatever is going into someones mouth. I do let you have drinks out of my water bottle so now you know how to drink out of a straw!
You love to take showers! You don't even mind the water splashing in your face.
I think I am your favorite person. You just look at me and smile. Most likely though, you are just copying me. I smile at you all the time. You make me so happy!
*5 months*
I love you baby girl!
Mom


2 comments:
Guilt trip taken. Decided not to buy the T Shirt.
Love all her cute smiles and her baby blues she is a doll!!!
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