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.

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.


  1. holy shiz, that gal is precious.

  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

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


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