Too Cool

Little bug is doing much better and is back to tearing the house apart. She's sleeping now but still waking up in the middle of the night just enough to make daddy and I look like zombies. Hopefully she'll get back to sleeping through the night again quickly!

Now that her legs are longer, she has perfected the art of clinging to your waist so you can't put her down. I can walk around the house without even holding onto her, and she clings to my neck and wraps her legs around my waist. Cute, until you try to lay her down to change a diaper.

When I kiss her good-bye in the morning she now puts one arm behind my head, and her other arm around daddy's neck and she makes us kiss each other. Then she laughs as if it grosses her out.

I've also realized that she's getting too cool for us. She was standing on the fireplace, singing Hannah Montana songs so I stood next to her and started singing and dancing. She looked at me like I was crazy, and she shoved me off the ledge. I've already started embarrassing her. Success.