Libby rolled over yesterday. She was on the bed at B & D's house. She has not yet repeated the feat. They say "be careful because you never know when they'll roll over." I didn't believe "them", but it really was all of a sudden. I looked, and she was over. She definitely had a surprised but proud look on. So fun!

Today, she gad a giggling fit. I love being the most hilarious person she knows. I plan to enjoy it while it lasts!

This post written with one hand while reaching over a cat on top of a baby in my lap.

I haven't written in a couple of days because almost all I've been thinking about is sleep, napping, and schedules. Today I decided that maybe Libby is a little too young for a strict nap schedule, so I'm just going to put her down when she seems tired. She started a nap at about 11:45, woke up maybe an hour later VERY cranky, so I changed her diaper, rocked her a little bit, and put her back to sleep. And she's still sleeping almost 1.5 hours later. Crazy!

I also decided yesterday that I was in denial about Libby growing out of 3 mos. clothes. It is time to move her up to 6 mos. size. There are some two-piece outfits she can still wear, but sleepers and onesies for sure need to be longer. Todd was wondering last night how much she weighs, but she's not going to the doctor for over two more weeks, so we'll have to try to weigh her with the Wii balance board.

I just remembered something from when we first brought Libby home. Marionette seemed so huge! Which is hilarious, because at 8-9 lbs, she's the smallest cat I know. But Libby was barely over 6 lbs when we brought her home, so the cat was gigantic. Libby is bigger than the cat now, of course. Lots bigger. She's been taking an interest in the cat lately, just watching her when she's nearby and reaching out to touch her. I think she grabbed her once, but the cat was surprisingly tolerant.