After all that playing, the little girls hopped in the bathtub. Anna Fair made a run for it before I got the camera, but the big ones loved it and lingered for a while. Thanks for coming over!
For the days I hope to remember and cherish.

The chip off the old block is enjoying reading!
She is crawling everywhere, she still prefers the army crawl, but this last week, she is trying out a few big girl crawling moves.
After weeks of hearing dadadada and then babababa, I am finally getting to hear mamamama. That is the most beautiful word in the English language. Speaking of beautiful, I love her sweet, soft baby whispers, but she has recently started adding a shrill squeal to her repertoire. I do not know where she go that from, I guess from some bad influence in the nursery.