Ten days ago, V turned 9 months old. She is into everything. She loves to crawl and loves to stand up on anything she can lean on....even things that aren't so stable. She has a perpetual bruise on her forehead, from hitting it on different things as she either falls or leans over, but misjudges the space she has available.
She continues to be such a happy baby, though. She is very content most of the time. She sleeps through the night. She is a daddy's girl. She loves to visit CK in his home office (since he works from home). She has a smile for him that she has for no one else.
Quilting By The Numbers
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