Friends last night teaching Molly how to crawl.
Chris's 26th birthday. I got him 26 bottles of root beer.
Finding random pictures from my brother on my camera.
This little peanut is 7 months old today. I sang to her this morning and she gave me the gummiest smile--sheer delight. (photo from Christmas morning)
I'm not sure if this was a fluke or not, but earlier this week, Molly reached for Chris and clearly said "dada". Melt my heart.