Well she did it. Olive turned the big six. Six months.
*sigh* she is, quite possibly, the sweetest baby I’ve ever met. She is happier than my other babies were at this age (and they were happy!) and so mellow. Just look her direction and she’ll smile and kick her tiny feet.
Tiny. So tiny! At 6 months, she is just 12 lbs, 13 oz. She rolls tummy to back and back to tummy. She grabs her toys and laughs. She’s up once or twice at night, but eats and goes back to sleep. She’s content to sit in her bouncy and watch the crazy that is 4 siblings.
6 months. How did this happen?! It went by so quickly. I hardly had time to blink.