World's Worst Blogger... cont...

Okay, I'm back.

Savannah woke up, we played, we rough housed, she stole Addie's toys, Addie stole hers, she cried, Addie barked, they kissed and made up. We loaded up the Explorer and headed to Petsmart where I looked like a crazy - my cart was loaded with baby, bags of dog biscuits and two HUGE bags of large breed dog good all the while walking a great dane. I love my life :) Savannah and I then dropped Addie at the groomer, swung through Starbucks (I'm getting a head start on that caffeine increase) and came home. I could tell the critter was getting tired, so we sat down in the glider for some sweet Mommy/Banna cuddle time while she drifted to sleep. Those are the moments I live for on the weekends :) Just me and my little lovey :)



So.... the update.....


Our beautiful little daughter is growing fast than we could ever imagine! She started crawling at five and a half months and is all over the place! (She turned seven months three days ago.) She is cruising a little bit (she walked around our bed the other day... whoa!), gets into everything, and of course, has to be watched like a hawk :) She eats every kind of baby food imaginable, has had her egg whites and yolk, pieces of chicken and such, LOVES her banana and sweet potato puffs and is a pain in the butt to change her diaper (hold still?! HA! whats that?!). She is an absolute JOY to take anywhere. The nursery workers at church adore her. She is always smiling and putting on a show. She is only grumpy when tired or hungry. She will let anyone hold her. Addie is her best bud. She would much rather play with dog bones than any baby toy. Dog bones and socks. And laundry baskets. She loves when you "scare" her. She loves when you jump up and down when she's in her exersaucer.... she'll jump up and down after you.... then wait for you to do it again.... then she'll mimic it again..... and again..... and again.... and laaauuughhh..... :) She LOVES her Grammy. She LOVES puppies. She LOVES to be outside. She LOVES to splash and make a huge mess in the bathtub. She won't let you read her a book. She'd much rather just tear the pages out and scream at you. She has expensive taste - just like her Mama. Eeek.

She's absolutely the most precious, lovable, most treasured little wonder.