My little gravel-eater

Kate is nine months today! She's still our little drama queen, still attached to me. She has provided us with a little bit more sanity in the past month, as she's started sleeping through the night again. No teeth yet, but crawling--and cruising--are in full effect. She would eat her weight in Gerber "Sticky Stars" if we let her. I took her for a walk yesterday to try to get some good pictures of her against the snow and blue sky, but all she wanted to do was eat gravel.