Raspberries and Crabs

Sydney has a new fetish of blowing raspberries for the past few days. It's hilarious because she does it with a loud sigh right before. Since last Sunday's constant whining and yelling, it seems she has found her voice. I know her cries are certainly getting louder! Her drool is also upping the ante. Tiny, little bubbles have taken permanent residence between her lips. It reminds me of a crab out of water. My silly girl cannot stop rolling over too. Only she's doing it all wrong! She's mastering back to belly, when she has not figured out belly to back yet. What we end up with is an upside down turtle that is stuck. Other exciting adventures of my four month baby include bath time and her perpetual need for attention. Bouncing, jumping, tummy time, back time, sitting time, boppy time, bumbo time-where's mommy time?! As fun as it is, it's exhausting! During bath time, I end up more soaked than Syd. Those "michelin man" legs love to kick! My new favorite time of the day is bedtime. Not mine, hers. I get to rock her while she's being calm, quiet, and happy as she falls asleep in my arms. I don't have to worry about entertaining her, or making sure she's safe, or trying to calm her fussing. We just read, sing, and cuddle. It's the most special bonding time we have, second to nursing. Time is going by way too fast...