Trick or Treat

8 months, 3 days
Sleep: purdy good
Savannah's teeth are getting even longer and more noticeable now. No more toothless grins, now there are two little bitty nubs of teeth. *sniffles* She's crawling better now, and she's kind of pulling up on things. This teething business has her all fussy during the days. Sometimes it seems like it is impossible to please her. She's been eating more foods. She's eating bread and crackers and chunks of bananas now. She really likes bread. She'll take a bite, chew it a little, and then take another bite. Soon her mouth will be full of food, but she'll keep trying to stuff more in there, until it's all starting to fall out of her mouth. It's a funny thing to watch. In 8 days, we're going to Scare on the Square downtown. I'm so excited! Our first time to go trick-or-treating! YAY! I get candy...I mean Savannah does. hehe. The separation anxiety is really kicking in. If Rick or I leave the room, and she sees us, she will scream...loud. And she won't stop until we come back. So, one of us has to distract her while the other goes out of the room, and then she won't fuss. *sigh* All she says is "Dada." If I say, "say mama," she'll just go, "mmmmmmm, DADA!" One day she'll say mama, one day. Right now, everything is dada...the dog, me, Rick, the computer, Nana, etc.