Stella: months 8 - 9.

Who? Us?

This banana didn't stand a chance. It's possible some of it went in her mouth.

Would you look at those sweet hands. Edible.

This is photography GOLD. This is the kind of shot Olan Mills can't provide.

Trying to get her dressed is like wrasslin' alligators. We've had to consult the WWE. Here she saw her pajamas and was making a break for it.

Whatchu talkin' 'bout, Willis?

Quintessential Stella. THIS is my baby. This photo describes her better than any words ever could. (9-months)

We have entire discussions via back-and-forth raspberry blowin'. We've solved many of the world's problems this way. You don't even know.

I've been looking forward to taking a photo like this since the day I found out I was pregnant. My favorite time of year + my favorite baby = pure happiness.