It is TOUGH.
And, while I am on the subject of Brynlee, there are a few things I want to make mention:
She gets the giggles. Super easily. All I have to do is laugh, and she will chime in with a hearty, heart warming soul tingling laugh. For her, laughter is as contagious as a good yawn. And why shouldn't it be??
She likes to rock back and forth. More like throw her weight back. She thinks it is funny. I suppose it must give her those butterfly feelings in her tummy as she waits to be caught. And I do. I catch her. I wonder, if it will make learning to sit up on her own a little challenging. I bet she will have to bonk her head a few times before she stops. No hurry.
FINALLY, she has been sleeping better at night. She slept a solid 9 hours two nights ago, and just woke up once last night.
She is a belly sleeper, and gets upset if she can't get to her tummy. I had her in her swing today, and I could tell by how she was arching her back and screaming (I am intuitive like that), she would prefer her bed and belly to a swing.
Some of those pictures are too funny to leave in a collage. Forgive me if I re-post them individually. It (this blog) is for me more than you (my non-existent), reader anyway.

1 comments:
what a dang cutie with so many faces. How do you get anything done?
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