She jabbers. She points at everything. She holds out her arms to be picked up and is darn near irresistible. She sings to beat the band whenever there's music. She loves baths and cries when she has to get out of the water. And she's desperate not to be left out whenever somebody looks like they're doing something she thinks she should be doing (which is most of the time). I just moved her out of 3-6 month clothes this week, though to be honest she still fit into most of them just fine. She's working on her first two teeth, but they haven't poked through yet. No crawling yet--just the littlest bit of scooting on her bottom in a two-foot radius. She's huggy and snuggly and the sweetest little girl-child that ever was.
I think Tadhg said it best the other night before bed.
"When I was littler and Pippin was a baby, I really wanted another baby. And God gave us Marnie! And she is the perfect little baby, just EXACTLY what I wanted!!"
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