Three months.
She tells stories. And she smiles like crazy. I can even get her to giggle with my special mommy-magic.
She watches her brother and sister so earnestly, I'm pretty sure she's trying to will her little body to get up and go play with them. She loves their attention and patiently endures their smother-love (Micah) and mother-love (Renae).
She usually sleeps a 6-7 hour stretch at night. Except this one time we binged on sleep when she slept for 10 HOURS STRAIGHT. We both had sleep hangovers the next day. It's a thing. I am still trying to figure out how we made that happen.
She is wearing 6 month sleepers. She has the prettiest little blue eyes like her siblings have had...and it looks like her hair is coming in light-ish as well. And she hates getting hiccups.
She is content to watch the craziness happening around her for ages. Until she wants some Mom-time in the wrap, snuggled in nice and close.
She is happy and chubby and funny. She's got us all wrapped around that teensy finger.
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Wow - in that last picture of her I can REALLY see Darren!
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