Love for 'Baby'

Molly has been mothering her baby this week. Last night she rediscovered this travel neck pillow, which she uses as a Boppy, and gave her baby a good feeding, both sides, while we sang songs before bed.
Here she is nursing again this morning.

She also likes to get on her hands and knees and have somebody balance Baby on her back, then she crawls around very carefully until Baby falls off. Oh, and she likes to zip Baby into the front of her coat to keep her warm, saying "just like Daddy does."

Singing to baby...




We've been having a lot of fun lately but when I go back through the pictures most of them can't be posted due to nudity. It's pretty cold in our house but Molly just doesn't like wearing clothes, especially pants.

We had a fun visit from Grandma last week. We've been playing outside a lot, including yesterday in the storm when it was 36 degrees and raining and the slush was floating in the puddles. Ick!

Here's Molly having fun with Valentine's stickers from Ganny.


Hah, Molly just thanked me for telling her to look in her kitchen for her cap erasers (which are among her favorite toys right now, along with a cardboard box she's coloring, a jar of uncooked chickpeas, her collection of buttons and her Highlights magazines from Beppe, which we read at least 100 times a day). She said, "Thank you for saying that."

That reminded me of how she's so into saying "thank you." I took her to my old office Tuesday to show her off and pick up a copy of an article I wrote, and she had her head buried in my arm the whole time -- crying if anybody tried to get a look at her. One woman gave her a lollipop, though, and as we were driving away all she would talk about is thanking her.
"I should say Thank You for the lollipop," she said.
I told her I thanked the lady for her, it was OK. So she repeated that, "Mommy say Thank You for me."
Repeat conversation. Repeat. Repeat. All way through lunch, all the way home.

Her best Thank You yet, by far, was a few days ago. I had the spinning wheel upstairs and was letting Molly put her feet on the pedals and touch the yarn if she wanted. At one point she asked me to spin (are you kidding?!!?), so I sat down and we made a little yarn. I got up to get her something from the kitchen and she said, "thank you." I said "you're welcome," assuming she meant for getting her food. She gets in moods where she likes to thank you for anything you hand to her.
Then she said, "thank you for spinning."
I said, "you're welcome."
And she said, "Thank you for sharing spinning with me."