Lucky Number Seven

Fact: I'm too lazy tired to post blogs as often as I would like. In a perfect world I would be one of those people who could document every waking moment of my kids's lives. But alas, I am not. I'm sure you're probably happier this way.

My baby girl was seven months old on December 29th. She's seriously the cutest thing ever. Don't agree? Click that red little 'x' up in the right hand corner. You are dead to me.

I'm kidding.

Seriously though, look at this precious creature:

Baby Claire weighed in at 18 pounds 6 ounces on the seven month anniversary of her birth. She's up from 17 pounds 13 ounces a month ago. She's really packing on the pounds.

In addition to be an incredibly fashionable seven-month-old (as demonstrated by her cowgirl garb in the photo above), Claire also celebrated her first Christmas with her big sisters.

Normally, I'm not one to place enormous bows on my kids' heads. I make a few exceptions on major holidays. She looks pretty cute, even though the bow is bigger than her head.

Finally, at seven months, Claire is preparing her little body for crawling. She's mastered the army crawl over the past month or so and can get around pretty well. She has now figured out how to get up on her knees but hasn't quite figured out how to get moving. She'll figure it out soon enough!

In closing, I would like to wish my favorite baby daddy a happy birthday. I surprised him with some Thunder tickets for his birthday tonight and we had a blast, despite the Thunder's loss.

Happy New Year all!

Until next time,
L-Dogg.