My sweet lady Aves is 9 months old today.
There are no words to describe the love I have for this girl.
For the first time in my life I wish I had a reality show with cameras taping my every move
so that I could go back and rewatch the last past 9 months.
Avery is the happiest little girl ever.
She lights up a room, and
demands that everyone stop what they're doing and pay attention to her.
She's one of the only people in the world who enjoys when I sing to them.
(someday she'll realize i'm not good. that will be sad)
She plays peek-a-boo.
She loves going on walks and playing outside.
She dances.
She, along with everyone else, hates being tickled longer than 3 seconds.
She smiles and kicks her legs wildly when dad comes home.
and my personal favorite,
She talks and sings to herself every morning in her crib.
She is my favorite.
(well she's tied with Brandon)
PS: Supposedly I should be skinny by now. You know they say it took 9 months to put it on so it will take 9 months to get it off. They lied. I think it takes 2 years.
Thank goodness for elastic pants!
