Seven Months

I'm really bummed that my original post was somehow deleted from my blog. Blogger was having updating issues and unfortunately I was in the group of people whose stuff was lost. Lame. So I'm going to summarize what I wrote so I can have it to reflect later in Mallory's life.

At seven months old Mallory has gone through some big changes. She has two teeth that sprouted up out of nowhere. They caused her to be a grouch leading up to them breaking through the gums, but she's much better now. She loves to stand; all of the time. When we prop her up on the ottoman she goes nuts with excitement. Though I originally stated that she doesn't seem to want anything to do with learning how to crawl, I might have to take that one back. The other morning she was on her tummy and it looked like she was literally about to start crawling. I would rather her crawl first than walk so I hope her new found interest continues. She totally dislikes her changing table. It used to be a place to play but now it's more like a place to become frustrated. She kicks, and twists, and screams. Good thing she's not a boy otherwise there would be pee all over the wall. She cuddles with me, especially at night and I melt every time. After her last bottle I rock her in the chair until she passes out on my chest. This little girl continues to put a smile on my face and in my heart!