She's 8 months old. She has been since December 7th. She has cut her first tooth (left vampire one, no less) and is this close to crawling. She laughs at her brothers, especially Sebastian. She likes it when I wear her and she smiles at strangers. She lights up my life. She is everything I could have ever hoped for in a baby girl. She says Mama and Dada and she has a beautiful voice. She hates the car, but she's learning to fall asleep in it. She's my little partner and goes everywhere with me. I love it. She wears huge bows in her hair and hats on her head and doesn't take them off. Not really, anyway. She loves peas and apples. She loves Mama's Milk. She likes to chew on MAC lipgloss. She loves being on Daddy's shoulders. Her nickname is Wolverina among many others. There will be songs about her. She is a princess. She is my light. She is Little Miss C. And there is much, much more to come.
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