Dear Braedyn,
Eight months. Today you are eight months. Eight months! I can't believe it! You are so incredible and we have been so lucky with you. Everyone says the same thing, "She is a dream." And it's true. You are. I'm not being biased here. You really are an incredible baby. You are so good natured and love to smile. You touch everything and then put it right into your mouth. And when you feel things for the first time you use the tip of your index finger to feel it out. It is the most adorable thing. You are rolling over like crazy, sitting up so well, and you have just recently started to sleep on your tummy. You have two teeth on the bottom and I think sometime in the next week or so a few more are going to be popping through.
I say this every month, but time is flying. I love being with you and making you smile. You are the first thing on my mind when I wake up, the last thing I think of before I fall asleep, and it's you who gets me through my day. Braedyn, I love you, I love you, I love you.
Happy Eight Months Baby Girl!
