This is that monthly post where I start hyperventilating...
...where's my paper bag?
Because, she - our wee number three - is that many months now.
A quarter of a year.
We still can't hardly handle how cute she is being to us all here.
Sweetly cooing and grinning and gurgling while the kids squeal all around her.
She's a keeper.
Happy 3 months sweet lil' lamb.