Natasha has been a bit sick this past week. Mostly just not eating as well, and having many, many dirty diapers. She gave the sickness to Alyson, but they are both just about better now, just in time for the last Harry Potter book that comes out today!
It's just been too hot for clothes!
I can scoot, roll and army crawl. But, I fully intend to crawl very soon because Mommy and Daddy have so much stuff I need to get into.
Interesting paradox: Do we think it's gross to chew on our toes because we grow less flexible and can't anymore? Or, do we realize it's gross to chew on our toes, stop doing it, and thus become less flexible?