Dearest Lucy,
You are eight months!
Favorites: clapping, crawling, pulling up on the furniture and the walls, laughing, cheerios, peanut butter and banana, swinging, chatting, your three teeth, Toot Toot Beep Beep, all tactile books, moving, maracas, and tambourines
Very Much Not Favorites: being confined in the exersaucer, exhaustion, the car seat, the duck bathtub, falling down, the dogs barking, anyone who isn't mom or dad (for about 5 minutes)
A look at your seventh month:
You are infinitely loved.
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