Maeve is starting her tenth week, and she grows bigger and more alert by the day. She's sturdy enough to make some trips around town to the aquarium or Publix, and her moods are more predictable, thought not entirely. She can still unleash the burning fires of hell upon all within earshot.
Maeve is generous with her smiles, and enjoys being held, especially by her mommy. Her periods of fussiness are easily remedied by "the milkshake" and speaking of milk, she is getting much better at taking the bottle, though it still takes some effort.
Maeve loves her sister, mommy and daddy, and recognizes us by voice and by our features. She also loves the little stuffed animals of her mobile, who she greets with little chatty vocalizations. The only syllable she has formed so far, predictably, is "ma."
One more syllable and we've got a first word...
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