I'm pretty sure Anna's going through yet another growth spurt. Last night she managed to down a jar of peas, a couple ounces of chicken, a container of applesauce, a Yo-Baby yogurt, and half a bagel. I know they say babies can regulate themselves when it comes to food quantities but seesh! I definitely start second guessing that wisdom when it feels like my eight month old eats more than I do for dinner.
Why is it so entertaining to strip a baby down to a diaper and socks and let them scoot around? As I'm sure you could guess, Josh is always the one to initiate this stripage, but I have to admit I like seeing all her little rolls hanging out too!