So I've been putting off this post for a while mostly because I'm just not ready to officially come to terms with it, but the inevitable here: Wren is SIX months!!! And it's not that 6 months really seems like a lot, it's more that 6 months is half way to a year and that seems like a lot. Lane keeps a little journal for her, mostly holding her little milestones like smiling, rolling over, cooing etc. and it's incredible to look back at how much she's grown and come apart of our lives. But just in the last few weeks we've, gotten rid of her soother, put her in her crib (AND her own room: was so scary the first night), fed her more food (can't get enough of bananas), gave her a sippy cup and watched her learn to sit by herself.
She's definitely not a baby anymore. She's getting her own little personality and it's so cool to watch. I've never met a more happy baby, everywhere we go people comment on how big her eyes and smile are and I love that she can make everyone feel special just with a single smile. She even wakes up with a big smile on her face that you can't help but smile/giggle back.
