See, totally kissable!
Callie is super ticklish all over her body but is kind of a stingy laugher. She smiles and squirms and grunts and sometimes if she's really tired you can get a laugh out of her. She is starting to laugh more often and is beginning to enjoy a good game of peek-a-boo. I can usually get her to laugh for that.
Callie loves faces. If you get yours close enough she will reach up with her little hands and grab it. She is getting really good at grabbing things and I love the intense look of concentration she gets when she's trying to get something. It's cute because her arms still do the flailing thing and she still hasn't quite figured out how to control them. As soon as she gets what she wants it goes right into her mouth. She chews blankets, fingers, toys, phones, tags. I think she'll be getting some teeth soon.
She is starting to grow out of her reflux, I think and is spitting up a lot less. We tried rice cereal a couple days ago and she HATED it. I'm not even sure she swallowed any. She just made a very disgusted face and spit it all out.
How could you do this to me!
Callie is a champion stretcher. As soon as you unswaddle her, her little arms pop straight above her head, she arches her back, and makes the stretchy face. She has also found her toes with some help from her big sister who has been shoving them in her mouth for her.
Callie is quite chatty and it looks like she's on track to talk just as much as her sister, which means my life will never be quiet again. The funny thing is that Callie will growl in addition to talk. She seems to growl mostly when she is upset about something, like when she is starting to get tired. It's really cute. I actually think she is expressing discontent.
This is at the doctor yesterday-
That is all about our little Callie girl. I already said it and I'll say it again. I could kiss, and hug and squeeze her all day long. She is wonderfully smiley and I love her!
And just because...Kenna has this empty kitchen cabinet she loves to hid in. She look the light bright that Laura and Annie sent and will stay in there for hours. The other day she told me, "I'll be in the cabinet. Call me when Daddy gets home."