I was under the impression that my breast was a panacea for all things unwell about baby - well I have since rediscovered the swing and Imee's sweet patience for little babies to help me along.
I give Sophia tummy time when I remember. She is strong - she just lifted her head two days ago and can move it from right to left. She seems to be able to take it longer than Charlotte did (as Char hated tummy time).
Charlotte continues to talk - she can rant on about things we don't understand but you can have a conversation with her if you (the adult) initiates. I was flipping through a book today looking for a bird (at her request) and she says 'There is a bird!" I was duly impressed as just a few months ago she would have just said "bird" and somehow figured out an entire comprehensible sentence! I am trying to teach her that one is a foot and two is feet, but she says "a feet", which is so darn cute it is hard for me to even correct her.
I am starting to play with Lightroom as a photo management software. Any tips from anyone are greatly appreciated...
A tummy time vision in white:
Charlotte practices her Italian for Uncle Luigi's pending return:
Adorable TT has an impressive range of T-shirts:
Aunt Susie and Uncle Matt:
Poor neglected Bucky:
Sophia likes the outside:
Proof that it is not all roses and rainbows here:
But there are still sweet moments:
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