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10 month Bug

Happy 10 months to this mobile (and very funny) Bug!
 Today's 10 month photos were taken at 6:30am.  I was late to work (bad Mama) because I needed 10 month photos on the day of.  The pics are worth it!  

I see this face all too often.  Bug has got way more personality than I could have ever imagined.
Photo shoots have a lot less photos now than they ever did because Bug won't stay still (or semi-still) long enough for us to take a picture.  Don't worry.  There are still a bunch!
 That pout could just kill you.  It is so adorable!
 Fun baby!
 CLOSE UP!
I can't believe it's been 10 months!  Time does go by quickly, no matter how tired you are!  I love this little girl more and more everyday and I really do feel like she has brought out the best in us.  Each day is a learning experience and she's not making it easy on Ma-Ma and Da-Da.  She's teaching us some lessons that I'm sure our future kids will benefit from.  I'm trying to take it all in one day at a time, but time is going by too quickly.  Every month I wish she would stay that age, but as she gets older and her personality shows and she's able to communicate more, I love every bit of her even more.  It amazes me that that's even possible because I love her so much already.  

Breaking News:  Bug has given up Ma-Ma at bedtime and is now waiting for Da-Da to get home to put her to bed.  She is kind of attached to Da-Da now.  I think I've lost her...until puberty, that is. :)

God Bless,
Kat

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