And here is our muffin chop button nose love muffin, Meg. Can you tell by those names that I love her just a little bit? Seven months old already. She has FINALLY decided to stop being a needy hussy and has now turned into a squealing, laughing precious baby girl. We have to post a video of her making her noises. She is the noisiest baby I've ever been around, truly. Unless she is sleeping, she is grunting, squealing, or sounding like some other barnyard animal.
This one makes me die laughing. This is Stella playing hide and seek with me. Some hiding place, huh?
Happy St. Paddy's Day tomorrow!
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Okay skybus, figure out how to fly between NC and Pittsburgh. We have got to get our cuties together sometime! Meg and Brinn could have a loudest baby competition. Grunting, cooing, roaring, and now Brinn spits really loudly.
And what's the latest on the bottle situation?
Spits? That is so nasty. I'm not having my baby around those bad manners.
Would love to see you guys too. How hyseterical that both of our families have doubled in size since the last time we saw each other. I get this time we wouldn't meet at Senor Frogs. Was that the name of that dance club where your bachelorette party was?
still no bottle. the child drinks straight from a cup just like you or I do.
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