A Week in the Life...

Hello friends,

My absence from these annals can best be explained by a mixture of sunny-day procrastination and (groan) my new Facebook account. I can't believe I gave in! Ugh! The last thing I needed was one more thing to do in the day! And really, having to decide who I will be "friends" with and who not. Who needs this super-imposed social pressure? What have I done?

Well, social networks or no, the bebe keeps being stunningly cute and impresses her mother and I more and more each day:
- She can almost roll over, back-to-belly, no less.
- She's "talking," and loudly.
- She keeps managing to put on weight despite the copious amounts of spit-up she lavishes upon her poor, sleep deprived mother. All in a day's work, I suppose.
- Oh, and she's really freakin' cute. I'll show you.

Aunt Sharon passed Hannah her first cup; a beautifully engraved pewter mug! Thanks, Sharon! We promise to actually use it.

What to comment on first- the standing or the outfit? She'll stand (supported, of course) for 30 seconds or so. The outfit is a gift from Aunt Lo. H is almost out of it after only 2 wears.

Sometimes she takes the bottle, sometimes not. Practice, practice!

Really, choose your own caption for this one.

Focusing and grabbing and playing, oh my. Her attention span is growing- Whew!

"Daddy, why are you always pointing that thing at me?"

I had the ceiling fan take this one for me. Can you find Keeper?

More soon. Best to all from a strangely warm February Georgia.