Matea is 8 months old!
All of the sudden, this girl is surprising me with glimpses of her big girl self. I check on her while she's sleeping and her legs seem longer than the day before; her face seems to change a little every day, and her hair is growing and growing.
She is a sweet part of our lives, and we are all so thankful for her every day.
At 8 months, Matea is standing for short periods of time (like 5 seconds) unassisted, pulling up and starting to cruise, saying "Mama," "Emma," and her very favorite, "bye bye," which is accompanied by a cute spastic wave of the arm. She's
loooooving her Daddy and big brothers, spending lots of time in the new Ergo backpack (that's like, the BEST invention ever! Thanks,
Maur, for introducing us! It's by far my favorite baby carrier yet!), does not sleep through the night yet, nurses every 3 or so hours during the day, and is a happy, smiley girl most of the time. She's lengthening out and is looking even more lean and petite than she did before. Baby girl doesn't have an ounce of chub on her! We always laugh when we're with our friends,
the Fleners, because Alyssa has those perfectly adorable baby rolls all over, and Matea, next to her, is such a peanut!
One of the most enjoyable developments of the past month is that Matea is joining us for mealtimes now. She's starting to sample lots of different foods, and I love watching her explore this new world! Mealtime is still much more about exploring the different tastes and textures of foods than actually consuming for nourishment. Yesterday she learned how to suck through a straw and got to sample our afternoon smoothies with us. So fun!
There's this little song that Honeydo made up years and years ago when Samuel was a toddler and she would put him down for naps at her house. It amazed me, after Elijah was born, that Samuel still remembered the song. Samuel, recently, has enjoyed putting Matea down to sleep. He bounces her, rocks her, pats her, sings to her, and amazingly, he does as good a job or better as any of us adults. I overheard him singing the song to her the other day as he patted her to sleep:
I love you so much;
I love you so much;
I cannot tell you how much I love you.
You're special to me;
You're special to me;
And I'm so glad I have you in my life.