Peyton turned 8 months on the 23rd. We would have not made it to the daycare by 6 because of the rain (and the highway), so Grandma Judy picked her up that day and we all had chili together. Well, Peyton didn't get chili. You can't feed a baby chili! (name that movie). We have been introducing big people food, though, per PAT instructions. After a few weeks most of it actually stays in her mouth, now. She's still not a big fan, though.
We're still working on that crawling thing. Greg told her tonight that she can't have birthday cake if she's not crawling by then. What a meanie!
She got to meet Santa at daycare. When I walked in to pick her up they said that she was the best one (they probably tell all the moms that, but it's nice to hear!). I did get to see pix of all the kids in her class and she was one of two kids who weren't screaming their heads off.
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