And then, alluffasudden, baby Vivi was eight months old. And she was babbling and pulling up to stand and getting the hang of crawling with her belly off the ground, making us all clap and laugh as she did so. And she was smiling as big as an 8 month old ever could and giggling (mostly at her daddy) and sticking her tongue out when she was reallllllly happy. And bringing so much baby girl sweetness to every single day.
Happy 8 months, V!
What's that? You're wondering what I did with Anderbug during Vivi's photo shoot?
And then we let him out. And Vivian was all like "You sure we're related, mama?"
Yep. That's your brother, V. (It says so right there on his shirt.)
And he sure does love his bubbis.
5 comments:
okay...this is my favorite post yet! way too cute and funny..i love it! it is so fun to hear all about your life and see your cute family...;)
Is that a diaper up there on the edge of her crib??? cause if it is, that looks like my house.
Your kids are so adorable.
(still thinking about the return of Ralph btw)
p.s. Evidentially you need more than what I have going on to be excused from Jury Duty. Maybe your well wishes will at least limit it to tomorrow only...
Molly & Vivi's monthly birth date must be the same or pretty close because I was supposed to do Molly's 5-month shoot today, the 12th. But as usual, Mama doesn't always get what she wants. Things take time with 2under2 as I'm sure you're perfectly aware of. You get to it when you get to it, right?
Love these! Her smile is too precious, and I love the tongue. She's totally rocking that outfit!
EIGHT months already?!?! Holy balls. She is SO cute. And that Anderson...oh my. Love him climbing out of that crib. Quite the mountain man. ;)
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