And doesnt she look great? She keeps having new "firsts" and taking them in stride. This weekend, she got her first blanket. Her first time to show Barry her tricks. Her first whoa/back on her own. She is starting to understand moving off my legs. It is so fun. She is ready for her first bit.
When it gets here, I can tell you about Slate's attempyed suicide, how the peeg stole my prescriptions, and many other stories. Esp how the trash people did not come again.