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Time is Flying By....Chloe at 8 months




I can hardly believe that Chloe is 8 months old! Can you?

Chloe is particular, cheerful, loving (submitted by Aunt Michelle), and loved. She is starting to give kisses, only when asked, and also lunges towards toys that are a little out of her reach. She continues to love Cheerios, her green ball, books, and singing. Cars driving by are a new favorite and so is being outside in the sunshine.

She rides in her stroller without the car seat and loves being able to see where we are headed. She can also "walk" when she holds onto our hands. She cries when I sit her in the grass. This does not look good for future camping trips. We'll be working on that :)

She will be 9 months before we know it!

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Anonymous said…
Happy Day...Happy Times!!!!
ChrisandMissy said…
Hi Alison!
What a sweet little girl you two have! Congratulations on Chloe. =) I'll add you to my google reader to keep up with you guys. Tell Keving "Hi" from both of us!

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