Kanneloni Macaroni came over yesterday for her Easter frock fitting.
She crawled around the bungalow investigating what might be interesting.
She was in chipper mood since she popped out a top tooth in the morning.
Everywhere she goes .. .
she likes to see it from the perspective of a little height . . .
so once she crawls to her destination . .
At eight and a half months ...
she waves . . .
and giggles . .
and occasionally calls the lil' farm hand for a bit of a lift.
I love the innocence . . .
this is one time in a girls life ..
that she can let a boy carry her ..
and not worry she might be a might to heavy for his muscles.