Neil gives kisses. I remember Ruth Anne at this stage too. When I kiss the baby's cheek he turns toward me and plops his drooly little mouth on my cheek. It's wonderful.
Ruth Anne's recently taken to calling me "Honey." She uses all the same tricks to try and gain compliance on me that I use on her, good and bad.
This isn't necessarily a sweetness factor but Ruth Anne is remembering and narrating much more comprehensively. This morning she saw the table catewampus in her room and told her dad, "I moved the table when the peg fell." Sure enough this is exactly what happened yesterday. And when she heard we were going to music class at Nadia's house she remembered that last time (in early December) there was coloring and dancing with scarves.
Cheese!
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