Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Twenty-two Weeks Old

Thank you Grandma for my adorable outfit!! At daycare I had a tiny bit of blood in my mouth, which might be a sign that a tooth is trying to break the surface. I sure am fussy, but who wouldn't be given what my mouth is doing!?!

I am getting so responsive - squeeling, giggling, smiling, and making a confused face when I see or hear something new. Daddy experienced a first this week: when he went to pick me up from daycare, I cried! I was so enjoying myself with the other little kids who were playing peek-a-boo and giggling and fawning over my cuteness, that I was sad to leave them! I, of course, was not sad to see Daddy!


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