Happy Birthday

E-I-G-H-T M-O-N-T-H-S!! Where did time go already? Where is that smushy-faced little crybaby (well, she's still a crybaby sometimes). We miss the days of nonstop crying and hanging out in the bathroom with the fan running or in front of the microwave fan, getting up multiple times through the night and Elizabeth spitting up on us all the time. Elizabeth is discovering her voice really well lately - she likes to make noises all the time. She's also in constant motion. We're pretty sure she'll be a handful once she's up and running. BJ and I should probably start working out so we'll be able to keep up with her.