The good: You are one of the happiest, smiliest babies that we know. We are still doing the breastfeeding thing. You love the office. You sometimes treat it like a mosh pit: rocking and head banging. You seem to enjoy eating carrots, sweet potatoes, and pears. Though at first bite you look like you swallowed a frog. Then you kind of smack your lips and can't get it down fast enough. You are sleeping OK. Sometimes 7-5 with limited interruptions. Other times you're up a lot. We like the former. You love to grab things. Everything goes in your mouth. You are still sleeping in the P&T downstairs for the most part. You seem to not like the co-sleeper anymore. You do this funny thing with your arm where you hit it back and forth, bending it at the elbow. Strange and mysterious. You still adore your brother.
The bad: You have been sick a lot. Cough, sniffles, gallons of snot. We feel like it's been going on since you were born. You have this one cry in the middle of the night that makes us crazy.
The ugly: Your foot, still.
Your nicknames: Willa Bear, Lady GaGa, Girgeweeg
Your friends: The kids from your playgroup, Jane Dove, and your nanny share pal Addison Cox.
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