Eight Months Old

I am sorry to report that after two days of picture attempts with Pooh, this was the best we can come up with.  Eight month old Delaney has no interest in sitting still for anything these days and was much more interested in wrestling Pooh.  Or climbing the couch.  Or pulling her sisters' hair.  The list goes on.

Our sweetie keeps charming us although her mealtime demands are getting, well, demanding.  As soon as she sees that there are better offerings than cheerios or crackers, she gets a little frantic.  Something with red sauce is more to her liking, although meat and fruit are big winners too.  We can't believe how well she travels--even across states!  (Don't tell anyone, but the piece of orange licorice rope we slipped to her may have something to do with it.  Yes, she is clearly our fourth kid.  Mali would have been offered whole-wheat crackers and breast milk).  Her belly laughs are pretty contagious and she's especially cuddly early morning right when she wakes up, ready to play with her little Eeyore or a board book.  We love that little one--wildness and all.