She is almost ready to sit up and is starting to grab stuff with her hands and bring it to her mouth. She's not real good at it yet, she's at that hilarious point where you can see her trying desperately and then her hands/arms not totally following the directions her brain is telling them to do. Fortunately she doesn't get frustrated, she's more nonchalant about it, like oh well, I've still got my fingers. Now me leaving the room, that is another story. She seems to not like it when I walk out of eyesight these days, fabulous, isn't a little early for separation anxiety? With the kids and/or husband around this isn't a problem, but I was just getting used to dashing off to the potty, by myself, oh well. I guess that was a short-lived dream come true!
Overall we have a pain in the tail screaming infant, that is turning into a pretty fun contented baby! Yay Rachel!