Three quarters of the way there...

Miss Fussy wouldn't let me take a good picture...

From crying to chewing on stuff...

Miss G is 9 months old (OK, so it's been about a week, but I haven't felt like blogging)! She's such a sweet little doll-baby, babbling, clapping, waving, crawling, eating, sippy cupping, cruising, tooth-cutting, standing, stair-climbing spit fire. Next month she starts her fencing lessons and baby basket-weaving classes. OK, kidding about the last two. She's not that old, but it seems like she is growing way too fast...so much more so than with Alex.

Holiday Fun Follow-Up - Christmas