This morning Mommy pulled out my Christmas dress that Granna bought me. I squealed with delight because the dress is so pretty. I instantly reached out and grabbed the dress and tried to put it on myself. I was so excited today to have a totally new outfit to wear complete down to the delicate black organza bow. I'm going to wear this outfit to see Santa Claus here in a few days and to Pappaw's retirement party. Am I cute or what? In this picture I'm showing off my black velvet belt on the dress and the expression on my face shows my delight in my ensemble.
I'm close to crawling (army crawling for a couple of months). I first got up on my hands and knees about 3 or 4 weeks ago. Oh and a tooth update - I have 8 and am 8 months.
