Mol is really starting to feel like part of the family now, if you know what I mean. We are starting to form a real routine (finally) and get back into the swing of things, and Mollie is really finding her place in all of it. The 'newness' is wearing off a little.
It's a bittersweet feeling, especially with this being our last baby. I had really hoped she would stay small and squishy forever, but I guess, if she can't, then it is good for her to be slotting in so nicely.
Mollie is absolutely delicious. She has rolls in all the right places, and the cutest gummy grin I ever did see. I still think she looks a lot more like Abraham than the boys did, especially with her cheeky half-smile. She is inching closer to rolling over, and is fascinated with looking at (and chewing on) her hands. She has just started grasping toys and bringing them to her mouth - very cute.
Mollie has discovered giggling in a big way, both involuntary 'that tickles' type, and 'hah! Crack up!' type. Very infectious.
Her favourites are still her brothers though - nearly always a guaranteed grin!