DaAaaAAAaaAAADDDDeeEeeEEe here.
You're 8 months old. I can't believe it. For a while I used to round up. When you were within a week of 5 months, I said you were 5 months. Now I get in denial about it. But there's no denying that you're 8 months old today.
Just in the last few weeks, you've done some pretty amazing things. You've been saying "emmmmmm emmm emma ma" for a while. Tuesday morning, you said "daaaAAAAAaaaAAAAdddddDDEEeeeEEEEE" twice. I wasn't fully awake yet, and I just answered, "Yes, Asher?"
You've also finally figured out forward crawling. And you've gotten so good at standing up that you hardly need my help. My hand is there mostly for confidence, I guess.
So, here you out in the front yard showing off and getting lots of looks from people out for walks. It was a lovely day.
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