We needed an energy burner this morning so we dug out the painter’s tape. Turns out that hopping with one foot on tile is hard on the knees. I must be getting old.
Excuse the cheerio in the mouth and the bedhead but don’t you just want to kiss those cheeks? She has the best grins.
You would never guess that it’s been a rough week for our poor girl. She cut three eye teeth in the last 4 days and she was one miserable baby.
He was making different cheerio paths to get her to go the way he wanted her to.
Her favorite part is running one from one end to the other over and over. Oh and moving Samuel’s cars is a pretty big hit too. She’ll do anything to make him holler.