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Amelia figured out her Jumperoo! last night. I went into the kitchen to start dinner and heard she was moving a little. Soon it was both feet, laughing, sometimes an Irish jig. You can see her through the blur of movement. (Seems like there should be an exclamation mark after the word Jumperoo!, doesn’t it?)

We now know maybe it’s not such a good idea to be in the Jumperoo! right before bedtime. She took a loooong time to calm down.

Amelia put her foot in her mouth the other night.

When Amelia was born she had a long and lovely neck. It’ll be back someday…

Other news this week, Amelia loves banana. Smushed up with some cereal and milk. Today she sucked on rolled oats, one by one, as I made some oatmeal cookies.

I just love this picture.

By the way, AVJ has been working on her novel:

lZS SAAZ VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV L
M GN,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, N KKKKKKKKKKKKKK

You may have to look carefully.

There she is!

If Amelia drops the orange, she’ll set off the alarms at Langley and she won’t get the NOC list!

Grannie Annie brought some home made apple sauce … and Amelia loved it! So smooth and delicious.

Here’s the red team out for a walk on Friday.

“… when’s breakfast?”