Let me begin by saying how Mama loves unwrapping everything about you. From day to day, I feel like we've become best of friends already. Now, that you are seven months old, you've mastered the art of eating. Oh how I love to see you eat as your face lightens up when you're full and contented.
They say, a baby changes his or her patterns and habits from time to time. But all in seven months you haven't changed your sleeping routine. You constantly wake up very early in the morning when the world is dark and still. Sometimes, I trick you to falling asleep again but you won't oblige as you want to be brought outside.
As I write this, you're on my chest sleeping like an angel. Speaking of angels, I, without doubt think that your guardian angel must be full of humor and happiness, as you, even in your sleep would smile from ear to ear. Asleep or awake your smile melts my heart. Always.
You love to walk around your crib and even holding on to one hand style. You're such a strong baby and I am mighty proud of you. Your crawling skills are like those of commandos.
I can't wait to know you more, to see you grow and to see you live life to its fullest just like your big sister Julia.
I love you, Sabel!
Love,
Mama
