Eight months.

When I started this blog, it was pretty much devoted to Blake.

When Camille came along, they split the air time.

Abby?  Have I posted pictures of Abby on here yet?

:-/

Well, here you go, little girl.

You're eight months old today.  You're getting better and better at sitting up by yourself.  You say "mamamamama" all the time, making me intensely proud, and leaving Daddy to wonder if you are capable of the "d" sound.  You absolutely LOVE to devour pieces of apple in the mesh bag thing, and you are always wondering what that big brother and big sister are up to.

Love you lots!