Monday, September 13, 2010

Apparently 7 months is the I-enjoy-the-sound-of-my-own-whining milestone

Because oy. The whining. It kills.
 
H spends much of her day in the crawling position.
 
Just hovering there, rocking back and forth.
 
Thisclose to jamming forward without collapsing on the tum.
 
Which, I can imagine, feels incredibly frustrating.
 
So she lets me know.
 
Frequently.
 
 

But then I give you this little smush face.




And I pout my cheekbones. And raise a brow.



And drink away your troubles and my whines.

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3 comments:

  1. holy shiz, that gal is precious.

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  2. Hugh raises one eyebrow too! And he's been FUSSY this AM too (teething methinks?) Highly highly unusual up since 4AM fussy, ARRGH/OY

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  3. she looks like you in the middle picture. no kidding.

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