Monday, September 12, 2011
mabel longs for the good old days. the days when there weren't baby toys everywhere. the days when our attention was reserved just for her. sometimes, when matt and i are talking to jane and she is chirping back, mabel stands in the middle of the living of the living room and howls. but we made progress this morning. she jumped up next to jane and me and stayed there. i guess that's what they call baby steps.
Posted by Liz Owen