The longest, shortest time...
Funny thing about these photos?
Lucy is a total ham. She is always smiling, laughing, oogling her sister or Kip.
And in many of these, she's Captain Serious.
Or contemplative.
Though she did some grinning once my assistant Maizey was up from her nap.
Loving her big sis.
And for those who ask whether she looks like Maizey did:
I'm not sure. What do you think?
As I always say, Lucy is awesome. For the most part she's a smiley, happy baby. Though lately, she gets very frustrated with her immobility. I don't think she'll be a roller/non-crawler for long.
She's constantly grabbing at our food (and plates, napkins, knives, my glasses, Maizey's hair, Kip's tail...) but isn't digging rice cereal or purees, still preferring a boob-only diet.
Last week she aged out of the cradle. Bob and Betty, after returning from their latest adventure, ferried it back to 1129's attic. We are convinced she holds the record for duration, though. Near the end she would "play" the spindles with her hands while kicking her feet. The cradle would swing wildly, sometimes into the wall. Restful, right? She is, however, very unhappy with her new Baby Bjorn travel crib. Lord help us when we're back in Milford and she has to settle into her own room.
Speaking of which - fingers crossed - re-entry in less than one month...
Speaking of which - fingers crossed - re-entry in less than one month...
