Wednesday, November 11, 2015

6 months old

Oh how you are changing! You can roll from place to place. you can inchworm a little bit. Now I have to watch where I lay you because you are never where I put you. You giggle and laugh at Arianna and swirly. You got to go on your first trick-or-treat. You met grandma and grandpa Batton and great Aunt Rita.  Everything goes in your mouth. You went swimming in the swimming pool for the first time. And you started on cereal which you did not care for much. You are a joy, my sweet baby girl.