So this week I put away Ava’s 3 month clothing and brought out the 6 month clothing. It’s always very sad to me that she no longer fits in her tiny little clothes but it is also very exciting to me that she is turning into a little girl. I miss little things about how her eyes used to cross all of the time and how she used to smile with her lips closed and raise her eyebrows when she looked at you. But I get so excited now that she is growing all of the time and changing. I love how she giggles at things she thinks is funny and how she says mamamamamamama (and I am pretty sure she knows what it means), I love her new fake cough that she does and spitting thing with her tongue. I love that she is super interested in what is going on outside. I love how she can push herself all of the floor going backwards on her tummy. But I occasionally look back at when she was first born and I thought she was much bigger then she was. I thought she should wear 3 month clothing home from the hospital, but it was obviously too big.