Is it sad I want to cry because my little baby will be a year in a month?
Probably.
But since I am extremely proactive (and not procrastinating) I have already done up her birthday. Only took me an hour and a half and pinterest. Whoo!
Now I just have to start...
I figure if I start now, and add things here and there, I won't be a complete basket case when December 7 (party will be on her proclaimed due date: the 3rd) hits.
Until then... Here's some more of our little {less than one year old} nugget...
Saying her animal sounds.
Rotting her brain with Fraggles.
Finding a new trick to scare momma.
Taking a tubby with a cookie monster face.
Rotting her brain some more...
Trunk or treating with the cousins.
Getting her fair share of her stash.
And yes, she was dressed up as Red Fraggle.
No one had a clue as to what she was, sans two people...
Haha. Oh well. Brent and I sure enjoyed watching her in all her cuteness dressed up as one of her favorite muppets.
And what a tough girl:
We were at a birthday party the other night when she was holding onto a chair and it fell on her.
Poor thing had a nice red bump between her eyebrows, a tongue with two bloody teeth marks and a cut on her chin. Only cried for a few minutes, mostly because she was scared and her tongue hurt.
Must have some Chuck Norris in her since later on in evening she was being as crazy as ever crawling and climbing over every little thing she could find.
