Today I established that Tommy can also projectile vomit that far.
And that Lucy can fling spaghetti sauce that far.
The moral of all this is that you shouldn't wear white delicate fabrics within three feet of a baby.
After all that, and approximately three hours of sleep last night, Tommy smiled at me for the first time. And Lucy brought me a "bouquet" of "flowers" (heads off of dandelions). These are the moments that I'll remember.
|An Early Lucy Smile (I don't have photos of Tommy's smile yet)|