Wednesday, August 22, 2007
She does it all: sings, dances, points, says "uh oh," eats sand and sips through a straw. Our girl is practically a Rockette. I blame Tom. He made me take cod liver oil all during my pregnancy. But I have to admit I'm excited to have a reason to bring Cheerios to church. Still just the two teeth, but they're real bloodsuckers.