Amelia: 127 weeks
Lately whenever she does something–anything–she finishes by shouting, “Hooray ‘melia! I did it!”
This time she cheered because she threw a bulb syringe across the room. Ain’t nobody worried about this child’s self-esteem.
Margot: 29 weeks
She sits up, rolls all over the place, and got her first tooth this weekend.
She is the worst when she’s sick, as we’ve discovered this past week, but when she’s feeling good, she is the rolliest, snuggliest, sweetest baby ever. And now that she’s getting over her cold, she has such a darling raspy little voice that I can forgive her for being a grumpus. Plus: thighs. I’m going to be so sad when she starts crawling and the thighs go away.
I am thankful that I get to stay home and be the mom. I love watching these girls discover the world and develop such funny personalities. It’s the hardest job I’ve ever had and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
I feel like I've seen dozens of pictures of you on this blog making the same face as Margot is here. Are you two related?
I didn't notice it before, but you're right. That there's a Jen face.
I love reading these little posts! Seriously you have the cutest girls and I love how much love you put into raising them!
Thanks Siri! I do them mostly for me, but I'm glad someone else enjoys the weekly update.