The other day Natasha and Sofia came for a midday visit. Since my last update, lots has changed. She's gone from rocking around on those fat little knees to actually moving, jetting around, rolling like crazy, and even the occasional triple toe-loop! The time has come for baby gates and foam bumpers on all of Nick and Natasha's yuppie-cum-mommy midcentury modern furniture.
Well, my house isn't exactly baby-proofed. it was a free-for-all. Drooling on the bedsheets (what else is new), a little lunch on on the sofa and even a couple diaper changes near my precious textiles. But Sofia can do no wrong, and I'm a thoroughly doting Guncle, so she let loose and lived it up in our dangerous and unsafe environment.
And almost 8 months looks real good on this little face.