Smarty Pants...

That girl...she's sharp. Like a tack, so sharp she is.

Last night as we ate out grilled avocado cheese sandwiches (so good), she sat in her high chair watching and "talking" to us. She had consumed her dinner earlier and was just being her normal happy self. David did air kisses to her and she proceeded to do them back. We laughed and clapped and she kept doing them. She scrunches her face up, purses her lips together, then smacks her lips and then smiles BIG...over and over.

She picks things up quickly...and crawling? She's not so interested in that, but standing? She would do that all day..walking is what she wants to do most.

Uh oh, she going to be mobile soon...