You'll have to forgive me for making this a two part series instead of a 12 parter. All the goodies are still there, life just got busy.
When Evelyn was four months old, she was really
getting big, she could roll over, got her first tooth,
When Evelyn was seven months old, she spent a rainy afternoon
playing in a fort with her big sister, she kept my on my toes by going
over or through any obstacle--never around, she was
baptized, she showed her sister
how tough she is, she started pulling herself up to standing using furniture, had her first tastes of cheerios and fruits in her mesh feeder, her bald spot filled in, and she celebrated her first
Father's Day.
When Evelyn was nine months old, she received and fell in love with
a play kitchen, spent a hot summer day at the
sprayground, attended brewfest and
played in a fountain with her godparents, and was frequently reciting her first word: Mama!
When Evelyn was eleven months old, she got her
first passport, she
admired the pumpkin Daddy grew in the garden, she started hiding in cabinets trying to find Matilda when she was hiding, she got seven teeth, she started kissing, and took her first steps.