A belly like a beach ball and a smile like an angel. She loves to be independent. She sits up steadily now, crawls as if Emily were after her and even pulled herself to flat foot the other night. Ben witnessed her standing in her crib and Jane began laughing. How proud she was. She is in a hurry to grow up...I wish she would take her time.
You just feel like you need to kiss that button nose and blow on her tummy.