I have to say, the weeks are flying by. Imagine that it took having three kids for me to have the time go by fast. V is doing fine, sweet as ever, although she was fired UP in the car today after getting Anthony. Traffic was awful and I had to stop and get gas. Whenever she is screaming like that and stops, I always am afraid she's passed out. She's moving around a lot, rolling rolling, all over the floor. She is in six month clothes. In just a few weeks, we'll start her on food, which seems fast, but which I am really excited about. Maybe she'll start to love a bottle, too? Please, God?
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