Remember when....

i was i was this little

so tiny.

Now look at me. I am big.

I am a goof ball.

I like to "talk", eat real food, growl, drool, grab everything, then put it in my mouth. I have two teeth. I sit up all on my own. I squel when I get to go outside and then love to stay out there and look at everything. I claw at the floor to try and move and push up with my arms as far as I can to try and get up, but don't move my legs. I am starting on sippy cups. I am happy. I have "monkey feet". I had to get a bigger car seat. I shake my head and kick my legs, at the same time.
(Mom is eating a thing of oreo's as she post this. She is emotional about me growing up. I can't imagine what it is going to be like when I turn 1, go to school, middle school, high school, graduate, college, mission, marriage, kids, ect. She just stuff a few more oreos in her mouth.)