I continue to think that Trin is only 6 months old...and then when I look on the calender, or on the tags in her dresses...I have a brief moment of shock. How has my baby almost become a toddler without any time passing? Why does it seem like she is just the tiniest thing ever when in fact she is probably about 17 lbs...maybe more, and eating more that Brayden. I can't quite explain it but I feel...sad. With Brayden I couldn't wait until the next phase...I was so excited to see when he would walk, what his first word would be...what kind of a personality he would have. With Trin I don't want words to replace her precious baby babble. I like that she eats everything in sight...unless it's mashed. This girl will eat steak, green beans (whole) rolled oats, my homemade bread, turkey sausage, whole carrots, peaches...anything you put in front of her she just stuffs it down her throat. It's so funny too because she is so girly and petite but she has an appetite. I am excited though to have little girl to teach...to pass on many loves of mine, to teach her about femininity. I know that the toddler years will be fun, but I just love to hold a baby. That sweet smell...soft skin.