I keep seeing blogs about babies turning a year old. They almost make me cry. I’m not ready for Alma to grow up. She’s not even 7 months old, but I’m already dreading her first birthday. While I’m really excited for all the new tricks she’s going to learn and I am really looking forward to hearing her talk, I sometimes want to slow everything waaaaay down.
Seriously. How did she go from this:
… to this:
…in less than 7 months?