I went to the zoo the other day with just the kids. It was a successful day meaning; I didn't lose anyone (for longer than a few minutes), they all were fed, no one wet their pants, no meltdowns and we all had fun. 6 months is magic for me, empowering even. I feel like it takes me that long to get good sleep and get into a solid routine... and I can say to myself on a regular basis "you've totally got this". It's that feeling that makes me think getting pregnant again is not the scariest thing ever. I may have said that outloud the day that Mallie was conceived (on Hannah's 6 month mark). Don't worry I'm making David sleep on the couch tonight just in case.
Here are 6 things about Mallie Jane at 6 months:
- Stats are 97% for height 20% for weight at 14.4lbs
- Doesn't take a binky but will still fall asleep in our arms
- Is sitting up and is just days a way from the army crawl
- Still chooses to smile at anyone over playing with a toy
- Is already too long for 9 month clothing
- Is the happiest social little thing I've ever met
No new news on the army front. It could be a month or two atleast. But it's weird thinking that the impending move is just 4 months away. I'm starting to clean out closets and thinking I should I invest in a pair of cowboy boots before I leave Texas. Yeehaw.