What...10 months....

You're kidding me! I can't believe how time has flown by since Zoe was born. I swear, getting her here took forever, and now that she is here I can't seem to enjoy every moment like I did when Sophie was a baby. Every time I turn around Zoe is doing something new that two seconds ago, I swear she wasn't doing. I just want to keep her little forever! She makes me laugh, kissing/gnawing on her baby fat gives me indescribable joy, and she can't backtalk yet!

Although she hasn't master crawling yet, she scoots around on her tummy like a pro. I really don't think crawling will ever be in her horizons, she is too busy and scooting suits her just fine and to be honest, she is just as fast if not faster on her tummy than Sophie was on her hands and knees. She is pulling up on everything and gets mad if it doesn't work to her liking, she is definitely not content sitting around...she wants to be up playing with Sophie.

This morning I was washing my hair (which is usually done by my head flipped over the tub), and Zoe got onto her knees by pulling up on the step stool, grabbed onto my legs, walked on her knees over to the tub and pulled up to see what I was doing. See what I mean about not being content at ground level.

Here she is trying to get up onto the computer with me:


Trying to get the camera out of Tyler's hands:


Playing in the under table jungle gym:

And here is her beautiful cheeser (courtesy of daddy!), seriously this is how she likes to smile...it cracks me up every time, especially when she juts out her lower lip and sticks her chin into the air.

I get so sad when I realize how big she has gotten! But alas they must all grow up....just don't loose the kissable baby fat, Zoe, PLEASE!!!