In the past two weeks or so, Evie has just been stuffing the milestones under her belt. She cut both of her bottom teeth, started saying "dada," began pushing up on all fours, loves to stand from a sitting position, graduated to real foods (she won't eat strained foods anymore), and waves bye bye. I swear recently I heard her say "cow," and "cat." She's been babbling and doing rasberries, usually when she's eating, so food goes flying. She's so sweet and happy. I love when she wakes up in the morning. When I say good morning to her she kicks her legs as fast as they'll go and she'll give either a big excited hug, or a long soft cuddly hug.
At night she's too cute. She likes to sleep on her side, hugging the blanket, preferably with some part of it covering her face. For a baby with respiratory issues, that makes me nervous, so I'm always checking on her, moving it out of the way. I check on her before I go to bed, and she's almost always got her head pressed against the headboard. She wiggles herself up as she's gettting comfortable, then wakes up because she can't move up any more. I gently move her back to the center of the bed, and then remind Clint to move her back down again before he goes to bed, because she will move that way again in her quest to get the blanket over her head. :)
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