Happy Halloween from Madeline!(One of the great things about having a baby is that you get to dress them in whatever silly outfit you like!)
Photos, updates and more about Madeline.
Madeline is learning to show her affection for mommy with a big kiss - but still working on the execution!
To celebrate Madeline's 8-month birthday today, I took her to get a flu shot. This was the first time I've been able to hold her while she got an injection - usually the nurses take her to another room while Lacey and I talk to the doctor. Madeline didn't like the shot too much, of course, but she quieted quickly when I held her tightly afterward."Not with a bang, but a whimper."
That's how Eliot described the end of the world, and how I'll sum up the onset of Madeline's crawling. She's not performing your textbook all-fours crawling yet, but she's moving herself. When she's on the floor and sees something she wants, she goes there. It's more of an Army crawl, with her belly still on the ground and the occasional hands-and-knees flourish.
This weekend we were practicing together - I put Mallory the Monkey on the floor at increasing distances from Madeline, and each time she would shimmy and squirm and work her way to her target. I was getting it on video when I realized that she was actually pretty interested in the camera. So I placed the camera on the floor and, as you can see, she got it pretty quickly. (The distance may seem a little foreshortened in the video, but she started about five feet away from the camera.)
These days we're making sure Madeline's getting plenty of tummy time - she seems to enjoy learning to crawl and is excited to get down and get moving.
Today we took Madeline to the pumpkin patch to pick out her first Halloween gourd. The patch - a small farm where we got our family's pumpkins when I was a kid - was teeming with small children and parents laden with cameras. We picked out a baby pumpkin for our baby (the one she's playing with in the photo) and a bigger pumpkin for us (the one she's sitting next to).
Today was a big day in Madeline's budding social life. For the first time, she had a playdate with another baby.
Of course, the two girls didn't technically play together - they stared at each other for a bit, and then started to play with toys on their own while sitting next to each other. Madeline's guest has been in daycare and was vocally cheerful from the beginning of today's session, while Madeline - who was jumping around and laughing moments earlier - became quietly watchful when the visitors arrived. I was planning to write about how Madeline has been coming this close to crawling this week, along with posting this video from a couple days ago, but that was overtaken by events today. This week Madeline has been trying so hard to crawl - squirming around, bouncing up on her hands and feet, and even pushing herself backward.
But today Lacey and I watched as she propelled herself in a straight line toward my guitar, which was laying several feet away on the floor. She got up on her hands and knees and moved herself with intent. She's still trying to get her motions coordinated - she alternates between getting up on all fours and sliding on her tummy. I'm still hesitant to officially call it crawling, but it's about as close as she can get.

"Whew, playing on the floor can be hard work!"
"OK dad, it's time to put the camera down."
"Seriously, if you don't pick me up in about two seconds you're going to regret it."

There's not much to report this week - Madeline's doing plenty of fun stuff but its mostly the same fun stuff she's been doing. She seems to enjoy her new Exersaucer, but for short periods. She still prefers playing with me or Lacey on the floor, where her toys are strewn about. And we're trying to give her lots of tummy time so she can work on those crawling skills.
Today Madeline took her first spin in her new Exersaucer - an utter cornucopia of sensory delight. It's got mirrors and dangly things and buttons and, once we put batteries in it, lights and noises. It's a retina-searing display of color and activity. Madeline seems to love it, or at least is thoroughly confused by it. She can stand and bounce and play all at the same time.
And, although it's not the (only) reason we got it, hopefully it'll allow us to leave the room for more than 5 seconds while Madeline plays alone.
Sure, she's all smiles here, but wait until mommy or daddy leaves the room. As suddenly as a desert thunderstorm she'll erupt in an ear-piercing shriek when she thinks she's going to be left alone. And when you return to her field of view she calms just as suddenly.
This, of course, is what they call separation anxiety. In an odd way it's actually gratifying to know that she wants us so badly and that she feels happy with us (when else does someone weep when you leave them?). It can make certain things, like a quick trip into the next room, a little more difficult, but it makes me thankful that we don't have to leave her for longer periods or in the care of someone else.
We're getting to the point where we'd like Madeline to start learning how to feed herself on occasion. She already sticks everything in her mouth, so she's working in the right direction.We were finally able to find some teething biscuits for her to chew on. She's still a little young for smaller finger foods, but the biscuit gives her a chance to experiment with something that's a little tastier than a plastic toy (but a lot messier).

Over the last few months our home's decor has been shifting. Our living spaces were once filled with the baby chair, the swing, the playpen and other places where we could put Madeline down. But now that Madeline can sit and play on her own, those furniture-like devices are giving way to toys.
It's kind of nice, not only because the toys take up less space than the furniture but because Madeline is so much more portable. Instead of carrying her chair from room to room and strapping her in while we work in the kitchen, for example, we can just plop her on the floor and give her one of the many toys that's invariably lying nearby.
It's a rule in my house - if you have teeth, you've got to brush them.