Alexis keeps saying lots of new words...I've decided not to keep track anymore. The other night she said "Goofball," and when it's gone that far, I can't be bothered to keep up. She's been feeling a little poorly, with diaper rash and buckets of drool, so I think that last molar is finally making its debut. She has a great new thing where she likes to wedge one or both of her feet in between the crib rails while she sleeps. I guess it's comfortable for her...until she turns over and can't get her feet loose. Then she has to cry and someone has to go use the Jaws of Life to free the trapped foot. I keep sneaking in there to take the feet out of the rails, but she keeps putting 'em back in.
And she likes to climb on the coffee table, which is fun. I keep saying no and removing her, but I don't think her Mommy & Daddy have a coffee table, so what the heck, right? Daddy will be here in a few days to get her, and it will be a sad week for us and for everyone at daycare. But we'll have fun and hang out together until the Daddy arrives!
Love,
Aunt Tricia
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