happiness is... a pink popsickle

"Hmmm... I wonder why there hasn't been many photos on that Hannah Claire blog lately. What's up with them???"

Uh... it's because I can't keep up. I work 40 hours a week and I come home to a daddy who's ready to be relieved of his shift of diapering/playing/feeding/sippy cup washing duty. Little Miss is on the GO, and she'll be walking any day now. Hannah took her first step unassisted yesterday. She was cruising around the coffee table and decided that she wanted my popcorn snack instead of her Gerber cheesy puffs snack. She turned herself around standing up, reached out towards me, and took one quick step towards me and snatched the little white cheddar popcorn crumb out of my hand.

I had the day off today and Daddy's sick in bed not feeling well, so we got out of the house to give him some peace. We had lunch with Grandpa and Nana downtown, and then went visiting people we know around town. There were lots of waves and blown kisses for everybody. Hannah even got two suckers, but never gets to finish them. {I can't believe the amount of baby drool that a Dum Dum sucker creates!} This afternoon we crawled around in the grass in the back yard, enjoyed popsickles, and then had to have a bath to wash off all of the sticky body parts.

I have lots more photos, and will be editing them and posting them on my photography blog when I have time... that means when Hannah's sleeping.

No new words lately, but Kevin taught her to give hugs and to mimic him to make the Home Alone face.

Gotta run... someone's tired of playing with her school bus by herself and has started throwing remotes and crying.