Well it doesn't get much better than mornings like today. After an awesome track workout with Nalani and Bob, I had time to shower, eat breakfast, drink another cup of french roast, then peek into my daughter's room to see if she was awake yet. Indeed.
Check it out... Moana and I have both found our feet.
Moana has discovered that hers are fun to play with. Her mom has found out the same thing. Only playing with mine doesn't involve trying to get them in my mouth... more like trying to make them fly around a track at the right pace.
And I am happy to report that we have both found success!
One thing I think is amazing is that babies are apparently so predictable... I've been following a bunch of blogs of babies that are 5-10 weeks older than Moana... and I think each of them have posted something about babies finding their feet and then being obsessed with them. So I've been waiting for it with Moana... then sure enough... I looked over yesterday and saw that she had her foot in her hand and she pretty much hasn't let go since.