Archive for April 11th, 2003
I have hands. I know I’ve had hands for a while. I use them to bring everything withing 12 inches from my body to my mouth…everything. They’re also good for knocking things over and pulling on Daddy’s chest hair. This is not news, I’m just letting you guys know.
So I’m laying in bed for the last couple of mornings just yelling, cooing, squeaking, laughing…the general routine. And, all of the sudden, there are these other hand-looking things hovering over my head. They’re attached to my legs, but I can’t get them un-attached. I’ve tried pulling and moving them around, but no luck. Anyway, they’re fun to look at and play with.
Everybody came down to play with me tonight! We celebrated Ganny and Gma French’s birthdays. I sure had a lot of fun playing with Aunt Carrie. I was laughing at how silly Poppa and Manata looked with those pom-poms.