One week of torture is over, one more to go.
I'm looking forward to this weekend, but I cannot wait until next Thursday, when work has calmed down a little and payroll is back to normal. I feel like that's when everything else will go back to normal, too.
Brooke is loving eating regular table food. So far, she LOVES chicken, eggs, diced peaches, french fries, green beans, and peas. She really likes spaghetti and bites of cheese, too. The only problem is that she won't pick any of it up - she'll pick it up, squish it, and shake her hand to get it off. It's so funny. She does really well using her pincer grasp to pick up puffs or yogurt melts, she just doesn't like how anything else sticks to her or squishes, I guess.
She's been officially moved to the Infant II room at daycare. Right now, all of the other babies in there are 13-14 months old, so most of them are walking. She is SO CLOSE to crawling, hopefully this will help things along.
Other than that, our life just keeps going on and on, with nothing exciting to report.
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