Our Little Monkey

Little Miss Olivia is crawling and climbing unto everything these days. Rather than tell you all the things she does, I thought I would document it through the media of photography.

Climbing Unto the Coffee Table

She Can Stand in Her Crib Now

She Also Found Her Way Into the Laundry Basket

Olivia is 6 months old; can you believe it? I can't believe how big she is getting. She just had her 6 month checkup and her stats are as follows: Weight- 16 1/2 lbs (55 Percentile) Length- 25 in (44 Percentile) Head Circumference- 17 in (85 Percentile). She is scooting, eating cereal, and two teeth are coming through.

Olivia before her 6 month appointment

Playing in the grass

Sitting in her high chair

Olivia Scooting

Olivia Eating Cereal for the First Time

Olivia Dancing While Listening to her Grandfather Play Neil Diamond

This post is for my mother, but I hope others enjoy it as well. Mom, here are the new outfits you sent to Olivia. They are so cute. Thank you.

Photo Shoot

Olivia is now 5 months old, and, to celebrate, we had a small photo shoot. She is doing really well and growing soooo fast. She can now roll around a bit and scoots herself around a little. She is talking a lot and enjoys making lots of noise. And she absolutely loves to eat EVERYTHING. If she can reach it, she puts it in her mouth. For instance, she puts my hair in her mouth, my shirt I'm wearing, she chews on my fingers, my watch. And, if she is on the floor by me she will try to put my toes in her mouth. Don't worry, that's where I draw the line.

By the end she was tuckered out. I guess being photographed is exhausting.

Olivia's First Haircut

It was long due for Olivia to get her hair cut because of this. . .

Yes, it's true, Olivia had a rat tail. Well, Johnathan remedied that, and she looks much better. . .

3 Months!

Olivia is 3 months old; can you believe it? Here are some recent pictures of the little lady.

I thought I would give an update of what Olivia has been doing these days.

She wiggles out of her pajamas at night.

She smiles.

She listens to her Dad play the guitar.

She takes baths.

She goes to church.

And she plays (more like eats) with her rattle.