Seven.
You're 7 months old today! Seven months ago we met you, face to face, for the first time. You're getting so big, fascinating us daily with all the things you can do. You're becoming very verbal {no surprise} and can say lots of new words. Dog = "da-da" Daddy = "da-da" baby = "dada" Mama = "da-da" Ethan = "da-da" more = "da-da" ... you get the picture. Copying your older siblings, Mama was not your first word. I decided Kara was on to something when she told me that you're probably trying to say Mama, but da-da is the only thing that will come out. I believed her until Daddy walked in from work the other day and you smiled and said, "DA-DA!!" You're a food eating, nursing champ {thank you!} and are so cuddly and smiley and overall very happy. You have your days where I wonder where my sweet boy went, but those are days I remind myself ...