Stella turned eighteen months this weekend, and we're downright flabbergasted by how quickly time has flown in the last year and a half. I look back just a year, and Stella was just starting to eat solids and crawl. She's now an eating machine (when she wants to be) and is a running, climbing, tumbling monkey. Oh yeah, and she's talking now. Simply put, life with Stella is amazing.
We've been posting a bit less lately because we're swamped with a pretty big construction project. Every room of our house looks like a bomb went off, and we've been busy tyring to keep Stella's routines as normal and chaos-free as possible. (If Brian or I ever try to tell you that it's no big deal to massively remodel your home with an eighteen month old, know this - we're lying.)
Stella Scout - Happy half birthday, buddy. We adore you endlessly and say thank you thank you thank you for all that you bring to our lives. We love you, buddy.
We've been posting a bit less lately because we're swamped with a pretty big construction project. Every room of our house looks like a bomb went off, and we've been busy tyring to keep Stella's routines as normal and chaos-free as possible. (If Brian or I ever try to tell you that it's no big deal to massively remodel your home with an eighteen month old, know this - we're lying.)
Stella Scout - Happy half birthday, buddy. We adore you endlessly and say thank you thank you thank you for all that you bring to our lives. We love you, buddy.
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