Delaney is 8 months old: she has teeth, crawls, turns the pages when we read her books, has her own social calendar, pulls herself up to standing, and has this personality that is all at once sweet, hilarious, inquisitive, and well, we think adorable.
I won't spend time complaining about the heat or the 100+ degree days. It's darn hot here, and you don't want to read about it because it's probably too hot where you are too, plain and simple. So here's to mid-summer, and to wishing we were back in the lovely 60 degree weather and snow capped mountains we loved in Colorado a couple of weeks ago.
