Eight months

Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, . . . You get the idea. It is my birthday today, sort of. I am officially 8 months old! I am now much closer to one than to my birth, which makes my mommy sad! She thinks I am growing up too quickly. Everyone tells me I am such a busy little thing. I like to get into everything, and it is really hard for me to sit still. Just this evening, someone was holding me, and I tried to take their hands off me. Fortunately for me, though, they didn't let go because I probably would've fallen down. I just get ahead of myself I suppose. This evening at small group I also showed off my crawling skills! This new mobility is sure cool. I also let mommy take some good pictures of me in Bible class this morning. Enjoy!