You know what else I have a hard time believing? Em is already 17 lbs! At the Urgent Care visit a few weekends ago she weighed in at 17 lbs. with a sleeper on, so I'm sure she's 17 lbs. by now. Totally not surprised anymore when folks see her and say, "She's well-fed." You know it.
I've packed up most of her 3-6 month clothing, and there are some 6-month outfits that no longer work for her. High-waters are not a good look at any age.
We got some real giggles from Em last weekend. Best. Sound. Ever. Can't wait until we hear them every day.
Em has another new trick. She no longer stays in the same spot as where we lay her down at night. She kicks her legs up and scoots all around her crib. She starts out at in the exact center, then we find her perpendicular against the top or bottom. I finally had to put our breathable bumper in so as to keep her cute little limbs from getting stuck.
So that's the latest. Hard to believe that five months ago we could only imagine our baby girl. And five months later she's our reality.
"I was irrevocably betrothed to laughter, the sound of which has always seemed to me to be the most civilized music in the world." - Peter Ustinov
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