The other night, Anna, Nate, and I were playing in the basement. She was having a blast scooting around and was so pleased with her efforts that she started spontaneously clapping each time she got a new toy. Nate and I were in hysterics. My friend Kim just had a beautiful baby girl named Ella and it made me think back on those precious (and very difficult) days when my baby girl was so little. Now she is 8 months old! Sigh. If she could talk, this is what she would say....
"The ball is almost in my grasp!"

"I got it! Yeah me!!!!"

"Now I'll scoot on over and stand up for a bit...."
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