Half a Year

Isn't it just impossible?

Six months.  Six whole months since I birthed her.  It feels like no time at all.

She chews and licks, seriously, everything.  Here she is eating my knee.  Why, baby, why?

And the camera cord.  Not helpful.

She love love loves swimming.

And she sucks her thumb.

I cast on a half-birthday present for her.  As if I didn't have enough on the go.  Well, I still maintain that cute baby in hand knits is just the most adorable thing ever.  Though my heart breaks a little at the thought of how fast she is outgrowing things!

Oh, that hole in the pattern?  Yeah, she ate that too...