Thursday, September 23, 2010

Looks like a self portrait, doesn't it?

Elisabeth is amazingly cheerful for such a sicky. Her usual restful sleeping habits have been thrown on their heads in favor of constant nursing and wanting to cuddle. Sore throats and ears will do that to a girl.

4 month update:

She thinks the word 'blueberries' and the clap of my shutter are the funniest things.
She loves her sock doggie from Auntie Dor.
She can roll from back to tummy but doesn't much care to be on her tummy once she gets there.
She always has a ready smile - except when she doesn't like her bath. Cold tub on warm toes is cause for a complete meltdown.
She has a little girly voice when she talks to me, but she has begun to growl like the boys do when they pretending they're lions or other such ferocious beasts.
She squeals and yells at Auntie Annie. It seems like it's in fun though sometimes it's hard to tell.
She enjoys watching the fish.
She is a sleeper girl. She refuses to sleep if she can feel a draft on her legs.
She blows bubbles. A whole lot of bubbles. Consequently, 'Bubbles' has become one of her nicknames.
She is very drooly and gnawing on everything she can get her mouth on.
She's got a charming bald patch on the back of her head from whipping her head around at the slightest noise. She has had exceptional hearing since birth.
She pulls my hair much too frequently. I'm bald enough. Unhand the hair!

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