Little Miss Rosalynn is seven months old! (As of Sunday, but she suffers from a completely unorganized mother, so we’re just getting around to pictures today.)
New thing in Rosie’s world: crawling! Or, kind of crawling. She’s got the leg movement, but not the arms yet. So she kinda props herself up on her elbows and pushes herself along with her feet. I keep waiting for rug burns on her elbows, but nothing yet. Mitchell isn’t thrilled about this. Between rolling and this weird crawling, she can pretty much get anywhere she wants, which is usually wherever he is with his Hot Wheels.
Mitchell’s decided that tickling Rosie is the best. For some reason he concentrates on her ears, though. It’s weird. She tolerates it because it gets him closer to her, which she always loves.
I’m currently batting away toddler hands from the keyboard and balancing an infant on my lap, so this is going to have to be a very short monthly update. I’ll sum it up by saying that Rosie is gorgeous, hilarious, and a joy to be around. As long as her belly is full, she’s smiling. And we love her to pieces.