Where's daddy???

Wes has been out of town this week and Reese is constantly going to the bottom of the staircase to call out, "Wes, Wes, da-da, da-da!!"  Guess she misses him a little bit.

Reese starts talking the minute she wakes up.  Seriously, the minute she wakes up.  I hear her naming things in her crib:  book, tiger, RARRRR (what a tiger says).  This morning I walked in and she popped up and pointed to her chin.  "Chin!"  Yes, that's your chin.  "Teef!"  Yep, teeth.  We named all our body parts before heading downstairs.

Here are some pics of my beautiful Stella.  She has amazing eyes, just like her Daddy.

Here's a funny one of Stella.  She cannot keep her legs inside her high chair.  One of them always wiggles out and remains there for the rest of the meal.  

Here is another shot of Drake's black (yellow) eye.  And his fat cheeks!

Signing off.