Sunday, September 25, 2011

Saturday, September 24 (day 87/365)

The Phoebster had a little bit of a rough weekend, especially on Saturday.  She did really great at swimming, and then took a 3 hour nap(!!) but she woke up cranky and stayed cranky all afternoon.  We're not sure if she's coming down with something, or just needed a little extra sleep to make up for her lack of sleep during the week.  It is hard for us when she has a rough day, because there's just nothing we can do to make it better.  Luckily even on a rough day, she is a pretty fun baby to have around.

Stare down under the play table.
Lately, Phoebe has really been working on babbling.  She still doesn't say anything intelligible (except for maybe "Dada" - although since she uses it to refer to both Jeremy and the cat, we're not sure if she is trying to say "daddy" or "Danger").  She does however think she is telling us stuff and she always seems fairly disappointed that her idiot parents can't seem to follow simple instructions.


And we all know what makes everything all better ... Daddy snuggles!!!!!

Are you finished yet?  I was playing.

Really?  Again?

1 comment:

  1. For what it's worth, my mother expressed almost this exact same sentiment to me this morning. I guess we're the only two that don't hear it.

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