This weekend, we took our first trip to the park. Our timing was not great as it was close to naptime, so the result is many surly baby pictures. I imagine her inner voice bitterly saying, "Oh wee. Glad you all are having so much fun. Thanks so much guys."
|I wasn't terrified by this at all.|
In happier Charlotte events, Charlotte has mastered getting her walker off the hardwoods in the kitchen onto the carpet in the living room. Okay, so not really an event, but she's our only child and our world revolves around her every move.
And in other not-news. Charlotte had pizza last night and rubbed her wet hands all over her hair. Cooing and pictures ensued.