Wow, January seems to have been a whirlwind. Nonetheless, things are going well. I'm very proud to announce that I finished my first needlepoint project—a Christmas stocking for Dave. It only too me... 2 years? 3 years? Oh well, the point is I finished it and I think it looks great. I sent it to Mom so that she can get the velvet and stuff put on the back. I'll be sure to take a picture once it's officially done.
Rhianna is doing well. Next week she'll be (!) eight months old. She isn't mobile quite yet but everyday we think she might catch on. She can pull herself up to a stand on things and will shuffle along certain things that are short enough for her. She actually can crawl really well—in the bath. Yeah, last night she started swimming laps. If only she could do that on solid ground! Alas, gravity's a b!tch. She's getting over a really bad bug that ransacked the daycare—a daycare I really hope she won't be attending forever. We've started to look around for a new place but everyone's waiting lists are long.
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