Molly is now 4 months old...which I feel is impossible. While it feels like she's been a part of our family forever, it also feels like we were just barely at the hospital with our tiny newborn baby. Now she's not so tiny anymore, and she's getting more and more interactive. She grabs at toys, rolls to her side, has rolled from her tummy to back (but it hasn't happened for a while again), smiles, is starting to giggle and babble, puts everything she can grab into her mouth, and has everyone completely wrapped around her finger.
Addison wanted to get in on the pictures of Molly as well.
| "Uh, mom...you're really going to let her sit by me here? Are you sure that's safe?" |
| "Are you seeing this? I feel I'm in danger." |
| "Oh, look, it's Grandma!" |
Then Claire wanted in on the pictures as well.
Yesterday also happened to be the day our girls were wearing their Easter dresses for the first time. Last Sunday a couple of the girls were sick, and I had to play the piano and give the opening prayer in Sacrament meeting, so I couldn't take those that were well with me.
So, yesterday we got the girls all dolled up and wanted to take pictures. Unfortunately there was a mishap with Brielle's shoes (I accidentally got ones that were too big...she was devastated.) She was pouting, so we tried getting pictures of those that were happy together.
Pretty much the effort was a failure. Oh well, does make for some fun outtake pictures.
The ONE picture we got of all four girls. Pretty sad huh?
Brielle was showing her rebellion against not being able to also wear new sandals by sporting her nice big boots.
We gave up the fight.
Maybe we'll try getting them all together again another time...and then again, maybe not.