This picture just amused me because it has a "they're after me!" sort of expression to it. This was yesterday right before I had to go to the doctor.

She's not really up to "playing" in her play gym, but she likes to share intently at the stuffed chicken above her head.

Just gas, I'm sure, but I still count it as a smile.

Scott came by for a visit. He's getting married on Sunday! It'll be Lily's first social affair.

I'm trying to get her trained early in quality reading. I couldn't resist.

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