Emily is 22 pounds, and healthy. She got a shot, which she didn't like so much, but when we got home she slept 3 hours and seemed like a much more developed baby when she woke up. She seems on the verge of saying actual words and of walking. I hope these two don't happen at the same time--I see her walking along shouting out demands. We're still having some trouble with the solid food--she insists on trying to feed herself, and she can't, but we figure that she's not going to starve.
I can hear cheerleading camp nearby. It's an annual rite here, and I'm not as annoyed by it as I used to be.
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