Six Months and Counting

The Fasu has finally crossed the six months mile mark and now we'll be going further and further from babyhood. I already notice little changes that make her a little person rather than a baby that just sits there. She is becoming quite stuburn and she will let those around her know when she's happy, when she's hungry, tired etc. Although she cannot speak, she is pretty easy to read. I am continuing the boot camp with a current focus on sitting. The Fasu is able to hold herself sitted for a few seconds but still a little bit rusty on that front. Nevertheless, she is a real trooper when it comes to rolling over. Last Saturday she did act quite funny and screamed for a long time without us knowing what to do. It was like going back to the cholic days....brrrr....Dad thought it was an upper tooth but nope....I checked the next day and her mouth was smooth as her bum, except for that emerging tooth. All I can figure is that her stranger anxiety has kicked in full force and all the people we had in the house at that time scared her....Poor baby. I hate it when she cries. I feel like crying myself.