Aw my little sicky... Your eyes are all watery and swollen, you're sneezy and have this adorably pathetic little breathy cough. We snuggled and slept all day long. You continue to be in good spirits while you're awake, but it's pretty clear that you don't feel well. Sweet little bumblebee.
You're becoming quite the drummer, and have started to actually jump in your jumperoo...You're climbing all over everything and are increasingly active in general. You also have this ridiculously cute little bopping thing that you do when you're happy. I've woken up two nights to you happily patting my face and when I make eye contact with you, you start bopping up and down. It's hard to describe how happy this makes me. It's like...if I could inhale the moment and just breathe it in forever I'd be perfectly content.
So, you might notice that there are a lot of "I'm seven months old!" pictures. Every single one has this amazing facial expression that looks like you understand what you're "saying" so I couldn't pick...except for the one where you're sleeping, which is the one at your actual time of birth. God I LOVE you!!
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