This week brought a little action that resembles a wave. You hold your little arm straight out and up and wiggle your fingers in and out. I'm pretty sure you are trying to wave to us. You have spent most of the day chasing me around the house while I cleaned, 'uh'-ing, and 'ah'-ing to make sure I knew you were there. You don't want to be left out of anything. Especially whatever sister is doing. You have been testing her tonight trying to climb into her clubhouse. You would get your head in and I assume she would hold you back because all I could see, prior to rescuing you, was your little legs kicking for all they were worth trying to create some forward motion and both of you squealing as loud as you could.
I love that you recognize me, you have for a while but recently you have started to get so excited and that just melts my heart. To see your eyes light up when you see me is one of the best feelings.

























