It wasn't that long ago that I was proudly displaying pics of my little one entering the world of movement via crawling.
She's a go-getter and has decided that standing is much more her style. I have a feeling that the days of crawling are going to be short-lived.
This brave little peanut has figured out the standing thing and here's proof:
random side note...tooth number 3 just poked through
top left and sweet, sweet, sweet
turns out that Peach's new kitchen is just the right height for an 8-month-old learning to live life vertically
those lashes.
that soft baby hair.
the little pudge at her elbows.
i could go on all day....
this pose is my favorite :)
"whoa, whoa...steady girl!"
"Yes I am a Rock Star!"
Check out those thighs!
And to think - I was worried that she'd lose her baby chunk once she started crawling.
Nope...it is hanging on and that makes me one happy momma.
We've got a brave little cookie on her hands.
Would.not.trade.her.for.the.world
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