Thirty-six weeks old... 36! Where does the time go, honestly? My, oh, my.
Several times this week, Edie's voice has reached an octave not humanely possible (during both crying fits and happy squealing). She has also been especially active, and is coming close to climbing everything in sight.
Edie has also become very attached to me lately. Though I love to hold my little munchkin, I do hope this is something that passes sooner than later. It's hard to get anything done when an infant is (literally) attached to my leg.