She's growing, growing, growing. I find myself packing away clothes each week. I just packed away her 0-3 month undershirts and a lot of her PJs. The PJs got to the point where the sleeves were at her elbows and her legs had to be bent to fit. I have a couple of boxes of free (yay) baby clothes coming my way, so I'm holding off buying stuff until I go through the boxes.
Stasa's making more cooing noises and is starting to make noises back at me when I talk to her. She's still unpredictable with her moods, but generally if she gets her naps in, she's happy. She's almost always Miss Crabby Pants in the evening before bedtime. But we all still love bedtime (even if Stasa cries through her bath).
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