my favorite baby stage. somewhere between five and eight months. we’ll be talking and then june has the final say on the subject: pbbbbbppbbbb!
better yet, the raspberries she gifts us with when we’re holding her–she leans over, puts her mouth on a bare arm and raspberries us good.
it is hard to be too serious when a little dumpling baby girl is on the floor blowing raspberries at you.
thoughts?