A picture of health. How wonderful to live where my baby's belly isn't bloated from hunger, but round from excess. She has become quite the eater. This morning Jane ate a cinnamon raisin pancake (minus the syrup). She carefully picked up each piece off her tray and put it in her mouth. She chewed each bite and then reached for another. I couldn't believe she could feed herself. She is doing everything earlier than her siblings.
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.
1 comment:
ohh how sweet! i remember when you would bathe alex in the kitchen sink and i discovered the marvelous invention of the hooded towel.
mmm. those pancakes sound good.
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