She was 5 months on the third of November. She seems like such a big girl, sitting in her ultrasaucer, rolling over like a pro, grabbing at EVERYTHING, holding on to things. Even her attitude seems big girlish. She has quite the temper (I expect no comments on that!) and screams, and I mean literally, when she doesn't get what she wants or becomes frustrated. If we're reading a book to Caedmon, she could care less about the book you've given her to play with, she wants the one we're reading! I think she knows which toys are the "baby" toys and she wants Caedmon's! And funny thing is, he wants hers, telling her "that's mine." Yes, we've started that phrase....it's lovely.:/
She's crankier than ever these days. I keep hoping it's teething so I can blame it on something, anything, but I don't see or feel any. She loves her pacifier, but she thinks she has to have a hold on it, so she inevitably pulls it out of her mouth, and then continues her fussing. She wants constant attention and eye to eye contact. Since that's not possible, we try to tune her out, or we go insane!
I think her most recent trick is spitting and making lots of noise with her tongue! It makes me laugh when she gets going!
She lights up a room with her smile and we love her to pieces!
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Isn't it something how we can have so much love for someone who is, in the long run, so unlikeable?! And, with nothing in return but lots of work?! It still amazes me.
Every time I see pictures of Caedmon when he was a little baby, I can't help but think of the end of Return of the Jedi, when Luke takes Darth Vader's mask off...
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