Today you turned 8 months Eve, I’m sure that means I’ve covered you in at least 8 million kisses by now.
You can’t stay still for a second as always, but of course this means more now that you are super mobile. Very mobile equals very bruised and bumped at times, but you are getting more and more stable. Today in particular you’ve been delighting in standing without holding anything and trying so hard to take a step.
As you can see from above trying to get your photo in the chair is a challenge that requires papa just out of shot ready to grab you. You can also see the baby gate which is now up due to your fascination with all things sharp, unsafe or dog foody.
Your fourth tooth broke through yesterday morning making you actually less bitey which is fantastic. Apart from the drool all over me the whole tooth situation is super adorable even if I can’t get a picture of them.
Baby swim lessons are going well, you love to kick and reach but even more you like to look at the other kids. I shouldn’t be surprised that a babe born in the water has taken so well to it.
There haven’t been any new words since mum, dad, nan but you chatter constantly and this week the volume is through the roof. I think you’re going to be someone with a lot to say.
You’ve started to adjust to me being at Uni but I miss you so much while I’m there. We have a big week this week so I guess we’ll see if it’s going to work one way or another.
You’re 3/4 of the way to one, time to get on planning that party.