Crawling Christmas

Molly has started crawling and my mom is dying to see a video. It couldn't fit in her email so I'm posting it on my blog.

She is like lightning and loves to go straight for the presents.

The Christmas Box

A package arrived today full of presents. One would think that the presents would be all the fun, but no... the box is so much better! Molly had a blast with her box. I thank Nana (my mom) for hours of distracted fun this morning. A nice break from the teething woes.

Here are some cute pics of the munchkin playing with her beloved box:

The perfect age

Sometimes I think seven months is the perfect age! Do you get any cuter than the chubbiness that is a six or seven month old baby? Molly just started crawling and I'm afraid she is going to lose all of her rolls. She is extremely curious about everything and has taken a specific interest in cords... cable cords, curling iron cords, chargers--basically everything I shouldn't let her have. But then she looks up at me with those big eyes and I just want to give her everything! Blake said that we are going to have a backyard full of ponies because he just can't say no to Buh-buh (that's what he calls Molly).