Three months old. I can’t believe it has been three months since we brought our little mouse home from the hospital…. She now babbles, rolls over, sits with help, supports her own weight while standing (but cannot balance on her own for more than a few seconds), and smiles big gorgeous grins at those who take the time to talk to her. Oh, and to top it all off, I think she is teething-at the very least her teeth are moving down in her gums. She chews on whatever we give her, and the only way to tell if she is hungry or not is if she is sucking or chewing, lol!
She is adorable. And I love her, more than I thought possible, I love her.
She has met every single one of her aunts and uncles, all three of her great grandmas, and her great grandpa, as well as both sets of grandparents (one set is from Haiti). She is spoiled already, and her Grandma Lynn watches her every Thursday.