I know Savannah is now 8 months old, but I guess it is better to start now than never. With Robin and Ricky working and trying to get our lives together with a little one, we finally have some time and figured out how to do this. At 8 months old, Savannah is growing like a weed. She eats baby food/ people food, rolls over, yells and screams, sits very well on her own, says her first word "dada" (which daddy loves and gets a kick out of), and I am just about ready to crawl. Watch out world here I come.
This is my dog, Bear. He is a little unsure of me, but he is great with me and we get along. SHHH! Don't tell him that I will be crawling all over him here soon.
I know Savannah is now 8 months old, but I guess it is better to start now than never. With Robin and Ricky working and trying to get our lives together with a little one, we finally have some time and figured out how to do this. At 8 months old, Savannah is growing like a weed. She eats baby food/ people food, rolls over, yells and screams, sits very well on her own, says her first word "dada" (which daddy loves and gets a kick out of), and I am just about ready to crawl. Watch out world here I come.
This is my dog, Bear. He is a little unsure of me, but he is great with me and we get along. SHHH! Don't tell him that I will be crawling all over him here soon.
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