Sasha at Nine Months
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Yesterday, my dad died. According to my mom, it was quick and pretty painless. I miss him very much but am glad he got to meet Sasha. Dad absolutely adored her and kept begging to hold her on our last visit. He said she was the most beautiful baby- very aware, that man! I wish our daughter would have been able to really get to know her grandfather's intelligence, humor, & generosity.
It was a hard week with Sasha- I had stomach flu last weekend and I think Baby Bear was also uncomfortable with it. She was very grumpy and it was only today that she's been her happy bubbly self. This month she has gotten much more mobile- crawling and cruising on every piece of furniture she can get her stick hands on. Still no teeth, though.
