I have no cute stories to tell (well I have tons but only people like Grandmas would appreciate) or major triumphs to tell other than Milan is a walking machine now. She even strolls Chestnut street and stops to pick up dirty and disgusting things off the sidewalk. The other day she even put something in her mouth and I totally freaked out and yelled at John instead of Milan.
Myla in her tutu looking out the window down into our garden.
2 comments:
So cute clean and fresh--I love babies in that state. But, think of all of the anitbodies that they are building up by eating gross stuff! Can't believe that we get to see you all in person next week!!!
Super cute!
Miss the mini-roommates lots!
Besos
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