The first day you were home with Aunt Rachey, you cried and cried and cried. You were not a very happy camper. I told Rachel that you would learn to love her, and I was right :) Both of you have fun during the days. You sleep a lot and are just barely starting to gain some weight and fill out. Your chubby little legs make me laugh, because they only have one little roll in them.
You trying SOOOO hard to laugh. You love to mimic faces and stick out your tongue. You are one slobbery little kid, especially with your fingers in your mouth ALL the time.
You still HATE being hot. And apparently, you don't mind being cold at all. We left all the windows open this week and it was below 60 in the house, and all you had on was a onsie. You didn't care at all. Silly girl.
You love being outside, trees, the breeze. You love "ducks" on the phone and iPad. You like smiles and music. You can grab at your hanging toys. You like to grab our toys with your feet and kick, kick, kick around. You're totally ok with your half and half milk/formula mix.
I think you'll be playing peek-a-boo pretty soon.
I don't love being away from you. I don't even like being away from you. But, I do love my job, and I do loves those kids, AND you're in great hands with Aunt Rachey all day. I know it's been a huge adjustment for all of us. I miss you when I'm away from you. I love you with all my heart.
