Last night, as I was putting CJ to bed, Laurelei kept crawling in to be a part of the action. Daddy was watching her in the living room...but as he "kept and eye" on her, she would come around the corner and smile and crawl right over to CJ's bed. Then Eric would come in and say, "she's fast!" He made the comment that we might have to separate the two. And so it has begun.

CJ is always playing "airplane" and the other day tried on Daddy's helmet. For awhile she was terrified of the contraption, but as you can see, she enjoys playing with it now.















Here is Laurelei, wanting to be outside. She stands at the door for awhile, banging, and then will crawl her way to the toy room to play. As fun as it is to see her develop and discover new things, it feels like a step back with her putting everything into her mouth...CJ just got out of that stage a few months ago and I have not missed repeatedly saying "get that out of your mouth."