Our somber little non-smiler appears to have changed overnight. She is simply boisterous. She laughs and sings and dances and speed walks (her favourite olympic event). She loves to tell jokes, and loves even more to laugh at them. When Skype opens up on our computer, she runs into the dining room, yelling: "Gramma! Jessica! Papa! Grampa Huber!" We can't leave the door open for a mere minute without her escaping down the street.
Her best friend (besides Jackson) is our baby neighbour, Rachel. They exchange greetings every morning, love to say eachother's names over and over again, sharing pacifiers and little buggies and laughs and tickles.
She has numerous "babies", all named Emma or LarryBoy. She eats sand by the scoopful, licks rocks, and loves to fall bum-first into the surf of the Irish sea.
She's also a great little sidekick for Jackson. A gift we thought we'd never have.
