Day 49

Dear Daddy,

Last night I went to bed like a wonderful little girl again... at 9:30. Mommy thought for sure that I would sleep late, but I didn't... 7:30 rolled around and I was talking to whatever I was talking to, and mommy drifted in and out of sleep till she could hear me starting to fuss, about 15-20 minutes later. It was an earlier morning than she hoped.

I was fussy from the get-go. My cheeks were bright pink though, so mommy knew what was going on... after some Tylenol and teething tablets I took a little morning nap after you read to me.

(click this one-its the one mommy was talking about that I am so pretty in, and you can see the middle of my eyes starting to change color!)
Mini-mohawk!
This afternoon we had to run a bunch of errands. I wasn't too impressed most of the time, especially at the end when mommy was trying to vacuum out the car. Then we got home, I ate, and then instead of letting mommy do laundry and clean, all I did was scream and fuss. Nothing made me happy, not even a bath... which ended up being very quick because if it went on much longer the neighbors would have probably thought mommy was using water torture on me.
I ate and then went to bed very easily. Mommy sewed 4 of my smaller, cheaper receiving blankets together to make one big one to swaddle me in. It worked great! I went right to sleep.

Mommy is sure to have lots of pictures tomorrow, as we are getting special visitors from Maine!

I love you, daddy, and I can't wait to see you.
Love, Maya