Margot at Five Months
You're five months. You're officially a real, live thinking being, who's showing her emotions and expressing her frustrations...and who, on occasion, even sucks on her toes. I couldn't be prouder. You're a silly little monkey, and your smiles from across the room could brighten the darkest of my days.
You're at this "wanting to be held all day, erryday" stage, which makes it a tad more difficult when trying to get anything done. But, no prob really...I'll get in all of the snuggles and cuddles I can before you're too big to need it. Having you around has me realizing how fast time's gone and how much you've grown—evolved—already. My heart grows bigger with each month I have with you. Girl, you're turning me into a softie—and I'm OK with that.