8 months has come and gone

I cannot believe that my precious (and last) child is  nine months. We have accomplished many things! First off, The Boy is an amazing big brother. It always warms a mothers heart to see how much your children love each other. This month she has learned to stand on her own, climb, give high fives and say bye bye!!

I am not convinced that she can say mama and Dada just yet but there is no mistaking a wave and "vye vye". It has been three months since her last torturous day of colic and she has been a delight! Of course as soon as she has a couple "sleep through the night" nights, her teeth decide that they want to show up. That's right! She has two toofers coming in.

Im going to rewind a bit because there was no time to shower let alone blog during her first few months. Nugget rolled over at 4 months, sat by herself at 5, and was pulling up by 6 months. To say that she is an over achiever is an understatement.

The Boy has been quiet a handful lately. Its almost heartbreaking that my precious first born has a smart mouth and a bad attitude. There are some days that I just want to lock him in the bathroom but obviously I would go to jail......that is if anyone found out. Im scared for the days that I cant threaten him with Santa or the Easter bunny.