
Thank you lovely Aunt Sarah for capturing this picture. Janey is still teething, thus her tongue is visible quite often.
It seems Janey has decided that playing contentedly in one spot is boring so she has begun exploring. As any parent knows, this means trouble. Especially when the house isn't baby-proofed. Everything I look at in my apartment looks like a death trap to me and I just want to get rid of it all. How do you baby-proof a wall-mounted heater?



On a lighter note, we went to a thrift store on Saturday with Becky and Samara. A grandfatherly type fellow started talking to Janey to which she started talking back, a very common occurrence. A couple minutes later the store clerk came over with a mug saying the man bought it for Janey. It made my day ... Janey didn't care.

Janey and I were doing laundry the other day and I gave her one of the quarters to hold on to while I searched for more. When I took it away to put in the machine, she freaked out. So I gave her a penny and she instantly calmed down. She held the penny like that for the rest of the night and I had to pry it out of her fingers when she fell asleep. The next day she tried the eat the penny, putting an end to coins as toys. So sad, she loved that penny.

Joe wanted me to make sure and tell everyone that Janey has said her first words and they are "hi dada." He's so proud.