the end of the beginning

gone are the days of gazing at our newborn.
she crawls,
she climbs,
she is beginning to cruise along furniture.
she waves - more like a rock star acknowledgment.
each stage is so exciting with the first, and now i just think it is going by too fast. while she seems to be developing at about the same rate as zoom, it seems much faster. i thought we;d enjoy this summer with a baby sitting on a blanket at the park, but no. she crawls right off the blanket onto the grass where she can get a handful into her mouth. if there is anything near to climb, she'll crawl to that and pull herself up. no, she'll be walking by the end of summer.
and I'll be blogging...less