Eve is {6 months}

Height- ?? inches

Weight- 14 lbs. 

Half a year?! How is that even possible? Time is zooming by, and I don't want to miss a thing. This morning we went to play in the fountains at Coolidge and then walked to Julie Darling Donuts. You rode in the BOB the whole time and even took a little nap. You're seriously just the best, and we all adore you. 

At six months old, you...

• are seriously the best. 
• are still a great sleeper. You do need your paci to be popped back in a couple times a night sometimes, but Daddy and I take turns doing that so it's not bad.
• refuse to roll from your back to belly. You really need to figure this out because it is frustrating the tar out of you. 
• poop out of every diaper. And your poop stains. so annoying.
• freaking LOVE your brothers. Like, get giddy excited when you see then after a while. They totally manhandle you and you adore it. 
• love your lovey. Yay! We've successfully made three kids be lovey addicts. 
• have really started to love the pool. You splash like crazy and it is adorable.
• are calming down on the spit up front. I tried to go without the reflux meds one day though and it was a nightmare, so you obviously still need them.
• have had a nasty cough and runny nose for the past week or so.
• are getting much better at sitting up unassisted. Yay! My favorite milestone!
• don't have any teeth, but are so drooly and love to chew on everything (fingers are your favorite).
• love the indestructible book. 
• are really quiet. You don't babble a lot, and it takes a lot to make you laugh. Whenever we hear your sweet sounds it is like gold!
• have never met a stranger, and it's so fun to take you places because you make everyone's day!
• "look like a Disney character" according to a lady at the pool.
• hate to be tickled.

This is our last week at the pool, and I can't help but think about what next summer will be like with you running around. I never could have guessed how much joy you bring to our lives. Just thinking about you now while you are napping makes me beam.