My mom took me shopping today to get a pair of jeans for my birthday. I am sad to say that I don't fit into the ones I really like, but I got a good enough pair. (thanks, Mom!) This is not the point of my post. At lunch, a man approached us to get a peek at Sadie, as she had been serenading the restaurant with very loud babbling since we arrived. He said she reminded him of his son at this age (almost 9 months). He then proceeded to reminisce about his 3 children for about 5 minutes. It was sweet, and I know without a shadow of a doubt that that will be me someday, telling complete strangers about the things my kid(s) used to do...
It's going by so fast! I already can't believe that since she's crawling, Sadie is technically past the stage of needing me and Andrew for everything. She can get around and into stuff just fine on her own, and she even pushes off of us to be let down onto the floor. She has heaps of energy and I keep joking that I'll lose the rest of my baby weight by chasing her around once she learns to walk and run. Maybe then I'll fit into the jeans I was trying to squeeze into today...
Here is a shot of her after our ladies' day out. She was bushed, and was asleep on my shoulder taking her from the car to the crib. I almost didn't want to put her down!
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