I only managed to sleep an hour last night. It is a quarter to midnight, and I am wide freaking awake. On the bright side, I would normally be hallucinating by now and I haven’t. I’m not entirely convinced that I’m not going to go crazy, though. Anyway, onto the cute baby. I know you’d rather look at her than read this. Yesterday, she turned three months old. She also decided that this week she would start rolling over like crazy.
Ready to go to Grandpa’s. Aunt Lindsay called Grandpa while he was babysitting Alice, and he was cooing. A lot. Alice turned Grandpa into a woman.
Right after she rolled over. There were nine in the bed, and the little one said…
Baby fingers, they’re what’s for dinner.
Entertained by Mama singing and cooking.
“Sing that funky music, Maaaaaamaaaaaaaa.”
Dazed and bemused. ”Whoa, man, that’s just…whoa.”
Looking a lot like Bill from Guess Who.
Lindsay
She is just SO cute! And your captions made me laugh.