Yikes! I can't believe that Libi has been with us for eight weeks already. Time is really going far too quickly.
Last night Ron got home at 9 p.m. and at about 10 p.m. Libi got mad! She just wanted to show her Daddy how powerful her lungs are. We tried everything, even a bath-- but eventually at about 10:40 she just cried herself to sleep. The good news with that is that she didn't stir until 5:10 this morning. She ate a bit and then went back down until 6:30.
We have spent the morning eating, swinging, and walking through the house. Libi is all ready for her trip to her great-grandparents-- she is looking adorable in her lemon outfit from Jammy Grammy.
We just got back from Nana and Pop's house after a four hour visit. It is so much fun to hang out with them, but they don't like it when we leave. Libi spent much of the visit fighting sleep, her latest game. We are home and waiting for Daddy to get here so we can do more cleaning to get ready for Saturday.
Daddy got home and Mommy made pasta for dinner. Afterwards Libi got fussy and Mommy got busy straightening up. Daddy tried to calm Libi and eventually they both fell asleep in the glider. They woke up a while later, Dolly came over for a visit, and now we are watching American Idol.