Sadie is one year old
Yes, the little girl is now one. She just joined us, and she’s no longer a little baby. It’s been another busy month.
She’s walking up a storm.
She’s gotten past the “wow, I’m walking — just happy to be here” phase and is now in the “I get all frustrated because I’m not as good at walking as I want to be” phase.
Her teeth are coming through, two on the top and two on the bottom. What used to be “slimings of love” have turned into “bitings of love.” Those are far less cute.
Everything is new to her. Including balloons.
She likes balloons.
She understands what we’re saying, even if she doesn’t have the words to say it herself. (I’m sure that’s coming next month.)
She’s good at the snuggling.
She has definite thoughts about what foods she’ll eat. It’s fairly typical for babies to take a while to learn new foods, but that doesn’t mean it’s any more pleasant to live through.
One year in, and she’s still a sweet little baby girl.
