Erin and Albert…

A lot happened this month: not long after Curie began crawling a day before six months, she began pulling herself to her feet; we again had child care claiming they had not seen a baby that young pull themselves up in 10 years. And though all of this will wash out as she grows older, we are both grateful and proud of her. Curie also began sitting down from a standing position, which is supposed to be even harder, soon after. And, around the same time, she figured out how to climb up one stair (she hasn’t figured out multiple stairs yet, but she is working on it.) Finally, she started imitating drumming; if we drum on a nut can, she will drum on it after. She hasn’t gotten the rhythm yet, but she hits it with her hand.

“Mumumu” means something to her. She says it when she is upset and hungry. She put her pacifier in Albert’s mouth when he said it to her. She looks to Erin when Albert says it to her. Does it mean “mommy?” I’m hungry? I need soothing? We don’t know yet.

Curie’s doctor’s appointment showed that she is growing longer and her head is getting bigger, but she didn’t gain a lot of weight. As a result, we began feeding her like crazy, so now she has vegetables, and fruit mixed with rice cereal as much as she can eat along with breastfeeding. Recently she started meat, and crackers. What kind of programming this is at this young an age, we don’t know. We began using George’s chair that fits on the table, and that has been wonderful, oh, and Curie has begun using the stroller face forward as well as sitting in shopping carts.

Curie definitely prefers Erin, she smiles when Erin enters the room, has begun some separation anxiety when she leaves. Every so often though, Curie will crawl to Albert and put her head on his belly, which makes everything okay. Work has been particularly stressful for Albert to the point of getting sick. Erin has had to do a lot on her own which has been exhausting. If it weren’t for Curie, I think we wouldn’t be able to get through each day.

Curie turns 6 months –  it has been half a year already, and we are not ready for her to grow up so fast. In this month, she learned to sit by herself, then learned to pull herself up to a sitting position, got ready to crawl – rocking back and forth, and began to crawl on her hands and feet. She looks like a little girl, and it almost breaks my heart to see her first pictures so small and frail. . She has bows for her hair, books to read, and toys to play with. The teacher at school says that she has never seen a baby so advanced, and even though she must say that to all the parents, we can’t help but feel proud.

She is well over twelve pounds, she may even be over thirteen, our doctor’s appointment isn’t until the 15th. She outgrew her zero to three month old clothes and is in her three to six month clothes, though they are a little big. She has long feet and is growing out. She is curious and opinionated, tried to take a pacifier from another baby, and a little manic at times. She makes pterodactyl noises, and monkey noises, and baby noises, and laughs when you rub your face on her belly. She is small, feisty, angelic and perfect. When the days are long and wearing, Curie makes the weary go away with a smile and a head resting upon your chest. Happy 6 months, Baby – and thank you.

Curie is almost 12 pounds now. Though our next doctor’s appointment is next month, Curie was sent home from child care with some blotchy-ness that turned out to be nothing.

Curie loves the song “That’s Amore” and will smile if you sing it, she also smiles if you blow into her face. She laughs a lot now and makes long days worth it.

Curie has started solid foods with rice cereal, squash, and carrots, she turns over from back to front almost immediately, and has remembered how to turn over from front to back. She has been enjoying her jumper chair, her exer-saucer (thank you everyone, we have gotten so many donations and hand-me-downs), and her toys much more. She is teething one tooth in the back, and puts her tongue on it constantly. She recognizes when you take a tissue to wipe her nose, loves sitting on Albert’s shoulder, and loves the mirror. She is going to crawl any moment now. The big question now is what to do with her hair? Cut? Grow out? Pig-tails, pony-tail, Pebbles-hair?