Netty finally started crawling. This was only her second or third time actually up off her belly. We spend a lot of church time, particularly Sacrament Meeting, in the foyer. Jon had been trying to get Netty to sleep and she wouldn't have it. Finally, his tactic changed to winding her up and wearing her out. It work, except that by the time she fell asleep, church was just about over.
Netty got a taste of cherry limeade, and loved it. Of course her initial reaction was that it was sour, so I started exaggering my face, shaking my head, and saying "Ewww! Sour!" Netty thought that was pretty funny, and started copying me.
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