I am THAT Mom...Week 35...

...Holy cow my sweet girl, it was a big week for you! Here are your highlights and pictures!...

• This week you have ate: turkey, plums(mixed with other fruits and veggies), lime (your sour gag face was too funny!), & chicken (didn't quite get into this the way you did with turkey).
• You are officially on the move. You've been "crawling", which has been more of a scoot-pull-drag-all fours invented crawling. You have moved where you needed to go, but now you have figured out how to work your hands and knees together to actually crawl. This allows you to not just go where you want (to a toy), but now you have the ability to explore. And you're doing just that. Mommy and daddy are on a baby-proofing mission!
• You're still a little fussy and recovering from your cold. I think you may either be getting more teeth, or maybe have an ear infection now? Your sleep/naps are still off and you're just not yourself. We'll be watching you closely!
• You are baby-babbling all the time. We can clearly hear some new consonants: "d", "g", "j", "m", and "n". And you've said Momma and Dada!! Now, I'm not entirely sure you connect those to us, but I think you do...When you fuss and are crawling towards me, you'll say momma. You say dada a lot, sometimes just stringing vowels and sounds together, but sometimes when dada is around.
• You are able to pull up to stand on your own, as long as the object is the right height. You are quite wobbly standing, but prefer to play this way (or sitting).
• Since you've mastered the pulling-up skill, we lowered your crib. You keep reaching towards the rail, so we aren't taking any chances of you actually doing it and flipping yourself out of the crib.
• You can also go from being on all fours to propping yourself up to an almost seated position.
• We removed your stroller attachment for your car seat and now you are sitting upright in your stroller, like a big girl. Sigh. 

You sat in the high chair and drank a bottle by yourself. Although we did assist in helping you lift that big ol' bottle!

 Happy, naked baby!

 We went and got a Christmas tree!

 You wanted up in this shelf so bad, so I put you in it and then you wanted back out.

 Daddy let you sit in his Mustang.

 The Icemaggedon of 2013 hit. You were bundled and ready for it.

 Crawling led to some yoga moves as you explored your little bathroom.

 We busted our the Christmas jammies!