Eva plays peek-a-boo with me across the table and around the daffodils last night.
Oh my she is just getting so grown up.
Norah is still feeling pretty miserable with her cold so when she attempts to climb out of her high chair for the 10th time, I send Grandpa for some ice. And when that wares off (literally) we turn to an ice cream cone. But no smiles.
This is one smart Grandma you know!
And as usual, supper here ends with a bath, but grandma bought some new bubble bath. This is where we finally get some smiles out of Norah.... her mom is playing peek-a-boo with her.
Whoever invented that peek-a-boo game should get a nobel prize or something......