Outside

Veronica, outside in the playpen. I love this little outfit on her, even though it's holiday themed. It's hard to find red clothes for babies that aren't also holiday-ish. Just FYI.

46 Weeks

She is not 42 weeks here, she is 46 weeks. Lord God. I guess I lost some weeks in this picture taking project? I don't even know which way is up anymore but I thought this was a cute picture.
She looks like no one else here but her.

Toilet

Bruise

Can you see her bruise here, on her cheek? She is always falling SMACK on her face. Today she is pulling up a lot, and she has been babbling a lot more recently, it's super cute. What is not cute is that she is STILL up twice a night and I am OVER it. I have to keep feeding her though, because she's so tiny and every time we think she's eaten solid food, I pick her up out of her chair and it's all under her.

45 Weeks

You can really get a good look at Chomper, here, which is what we call her bottom front tooth. We think we can see Chomper has a friend, but we're not sure. We've been putting her in the pack and play out in the yard to get her some air. She doesn't love being in the pack and play but I think she likes to be outside. She's been pulling up on the pack and play, and shouting away at Anthony and Maria this afternoon. We also took a walk, just the two of us, before and it was really nice. It's never just me and her.

Big Standing Girl

Maria was so excited to see her standing up! They laughed and laughed with each other. Unfortunately, Maria can sense when she is being cute and she knows that I am going to videotape it, so I just have still photos.

Yes?

This is what happens when you try to vaccum the living room while Mike is at church. Anthony leaves the door open and Veronica jammed on that Key Lime Pie. Sheesh.