Happy 8 Miss Gray. You continue to talk up a storm, you love to say "dada" when mom tells you to say "mama". You think that's hilarious. You finally love the pink, moms hard work paid off. You are now bashful and snuggle into mom and dad when people talk to you. (I don't hate it) You love to play with anything and everything that are not your toys. You are crawling everywhere, you are constantly at my feet. You are trying to pull yourself up and you have two sweet little bottom teeth in that mouth. We finally figured out why you hated baby food and refused it... you simply were trying to tell us you wanted big girl food. I have no clue where you put all the food you eat. You are happy, you are beautiful, and it's a better place since you came along. Love you to the moon sweet girl.
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