To celebrate her 7 month birthday, we bought her some warm sweaters and jackets.
This one is a favorite. I know it's not pink, but brown does go with everything... plus we get to call her Fuzzy Wuzzy.
Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear.
Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair.
We also let her clean her face after eating now. This is how she cleans her face - she puts the towel in her mouth and smiles.
She can also say another very important word now.
And of course she rocks!!
2 comments:
I already miss her terribly. I think I need a whole day of just Brooklyn time. She is just too sweet. I am so glad there is not much time before we get to see all of you again.
I remember the days of 'hair envy' - we'd rub the heads of babies with hair in the hopes that it would have some effect on Frankie's poor bald head. Luckily, he's now sporting a surfer-dude long hair look at the age of two, so it'll happen, Brooklyn! You're getting all grown up! :)
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