10 Months!

It's the 13th, which means I have to marvel yet again at how quickly my girl is growing up.  10 short months have gotten her from an inert lump of skinny, bruised grumpiness to a jolly little lady whose grins are matched only by her chubbles.  She says both "dada" and "mama" regularly now, is working hard toward crawling, and has started giving honest-to-goodness hugs.  She's amazing, and I'm delighted that she's ours.

Today we celebrated by rolling around on the bed, tackling, tickling, and snuggling.

"I'm gonna get you, Livy!"

"Not if I get you first, Mama!"

We called a truce and got each other.

It was a win-win...

...because we are both such good catches.