Mallory

"This is my blog!"

Brady has been hogging the lime light lately so I thought a post dedicated to the little M.R.S. was way over due. This did not sit well with Mr. B. He prefers that the world revolve around him. Step aside big brother, step aside!

Mallory is now 7 months old. She is rolling and scooting around. She can sit all by herself and is thoroughly entertained by her toes. She nibbles on them like they are cocktail wieners. She eats like a champ and has yet to reject anything I've served. She has the sweetest smile and a fire hot temper. My ear was actually ringing the other night after she "communicated" her discomfort. On a good night she sleeps 5 hours in a row and on a bad night she is up every 2 and for some reason she will randomly wake at 3:00 am for a giggle-fest. I love hearing her laugh, but not before the sun comes up! Overall, Mallory is sweet as pie and I love nothing more than my little meatloaf!