Notes

I decided this week that Jumpin Jacks is cheaper than physical therapy. And about as effective since every time we are around authority figures Ella pretends she is a baby and makes goo-goo sounds. It's awesome, let me tell ya, reassuring the physical therapist that no, we really don't need to stop by speech therapy on our way out. So we are doing most of the exercises at home and just checking in with PT.


Avery has some strange habits. Dress up phase is in full swing, which you already know if you've seen us in public. And when dress up day is done, dress up night begins...
How many things can Aves fit in this bed? It's truly a game of balance and precision.

Hazel's new tricks include straight legs, where she pushes up into a standing position while being supported. She is not a huge fan of tummy time, but she's pretty good at it. At our last appointment the dr. said she had really good head control for a 2-month-old.

Also on my mind lately is what it would have been like to be a fly on the wall of the marketing meeting that decided that Skinny Cow would be a brilliant company name.