This little sack of ‘taters is five months old. That means that month #6 ….half a year, is right around the corner!
Hey, hey, hey, my little sack of sugar,
Ho, ho, ho, my little sack of sweet.
Hee, hee, hee, my pretty little angel,
Pretty, pretty, pretty, I could eat your feet.
She’s still not doing much as far as getting around goes…and that is just fine, but she is a laughy, kicky, squealy, grabby baby ball, still sleeping through the night I’ll add.
She did have to fight a chest cold last week that her sisters and brother gave to her, but she’s doing much better now.
“Google, google, google, a coo and a cuddle,
I kick your foot, like a bicycle pedal;
Pretty little hoot owl and a one-eyed frog,
So pretty, pretty, pretty I could gobble you whole.
Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, pickle, pickle, pickle, pickle
Little sack of sugar I could eat you up.
Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle
Little sack of sugar I could eat you up.”
She looks pretty happy. My “little baby” is almost 10 months old already! It’s incredible to me how fast that went. (probably partly because she’s my second, so I was taking care of big sister a lot instead of just watching every little movement that baby made 🙂
My, oh my, how time does fly.
She’s beautiful. But then you already knew that.
Mary, it’s so true. With the first no subtle change goes unnoticed. With your second, third etc you find yourself asking “When did she start doing that?!” a lot more!
And Jenny….yes. 🙂
she is a little sack of sugar! xoxoxo!