Seven Months

Oh, time flies when you're not sleeping. Abby is already 7 months old. More than half way through her first year with us. 

She's still quite the pacifier lover (Nuk brand only please). And she still loves her bananas. It must be the monkey toes. She is working hard at getting puffs into her mouth. Most of them end up on the floor but we are trying here. Too bad Herman isn't a crumb dog. If it's smaller than a Kraft Single he's out. She is sitting up really well and is starting to work her six pack a bit harder to sit up from laying down. She's still not motivated to crawl but why would she be? She gets everything she wants and then some. 

I occasionally stick my tongue out at her. She seems to have caught on. That's my kid who makes mouth farts and sticks her tongue out at people.

 

She was very sick on her actual 7 month birthday. She was running a fever and very congested. She seems better today. If only she would sleep. 

Baptism Weekend

Abby was baptized this past weekend. She only took two naps that day so I was a bit worried but she did great. 

My parents and sister came over early to drop stuff off and my sister brought presents. A very fancy Britney Spears meets Cabbage Patch kid wig along with other items. 

We got packed up and off to church. We got there early and could take some photos. We were also the only family there. A little awkward but nice. 

The god parents and us. Thankfully they could both come in town for the event. 

This is one of my favorites. Always grabbing my hair. She did it during the ceremony too. She also serenaded us with mouth farts during the whole thing as well. Thanks, Abby. 

Good grief, we are old. 11 years and three kids later. 

Matt and Emily's youngest, Holden, was baptized the next morning. We had a busy weekend. 

While we were at church Abby was busy riding Gene. Thankfully she likes dogs and they don't mind her.