How in the world is my baby already seven months old? I don’t think there is a mom out there that says “time, could you speed up a little?” I’m not going to lie, February seems like forever ago, but in the blink of an eye, AB is already seven months old. She’s so much fun, getting so much easier and just like that, sleeping SO much better. Hallelujah – thank you Jesus!
She usually sleeps a good eight hours a night, loves green beans (duh, it’s the only veggie I’ll eat too) and already wants to drink out of a sippy cup. She’s crawling all over the place, pulling up on all the furniture and would much rather be standing than sitting. She continues to be a big time drama queen. I’m not sure if this is something she’s been blessed with (not) or just a girl thing, but we are not fans. She cries the second she notices she’s been left in a room by herself, and I’m talking, full on screaming like crazy girl crying. I’m praying this is just a 7 month old phase. 🙂
People tell me this all the time, but it really is true, every single day is easier than the previous. We are starting to get in a groove and we finally aren’t dead tired every single day, ahh sleep! I mentioned this in another post, but I actually caught her and PB playing for a solid 20 minutes the other day without a single cry. Thats big time people.
The days are long, but the months are going by unimaginably fast. I can’t even grasp the fact that when PB was 7 months, I had just found out I was pregnant with this sweet girl. Holy cow – #nothappeningagain