Little girl

So grandma just left on Sunday after a fun filled, slightly stressful day. We had a bit of a ticket mix up, which meant grandma was stuck here for another full day. But we had fun with it, we went on the hike around town, went and looked at our former almost house and went out for dinner. It was a pretty crazy day.

While grandma was here, she commented on how it seemed like all of the sudden one day Kiera was a little girl instead of a baby. She is nursing only once a day, if that now and is much too busy to have cuddles with mummy anymore. Its all very sad. With her walking, it seems like she has really grown up.
But she is really fun. She is such a goof ball. She tries to stand in her high chair, and when I tell her she has to sit to eat, she gets annoyed, but sits. This morning she was doing this shaking her head, and blinking her eyes wierdly kind of thing. Its her latest and greatest. She loves to dance with any kind of music and now knows where daddy's pic is she she can demand to see that when he is not here too. She has quite the personality. If only I could convince her to not eat the dog food.