Lydia lost her first tooth this week. It's actually been loose for weeks, but she babied it, preferring to gently tug and wiggle it with her tongue easing it into greater and greater looseness over time. At the right moment, it popped out, no blood or anything. Easy peasy.
Iris has been on the later side of losing teeth, and it appears Lydia may be on the early side, but one thing I want to savor is the memory of Iris kneeling beside Lydia's bed on the first night we discovered Lydia's loose tooth, offering up some big sisterly advice about the best way to wiggle and move her tooth to loosen the "stitches", as they call the roots.
Viverkins turned five months old on Monday. Such a big girl! This picture shows the face she makes all the time now. I think it's her way of mimicking the face we always make at her. Completely adorable, in the words of Iris. She's also started reaching out to touch us and grabbing her toes, and she's almost sitting all by herself. And she CAN roll from tummy to back, although she won't do it very often. We made a big deal out of the first time she did it and scared her, and now she stubbornly refuses. Already a big personality. She also prefers to be paid attention to...all the time, so we'll be working on that in the months to come. I'm sure it doesn't help that there is usually always someone to pay attention to her. I guess that comes from being the littlest.
Last night, Prescott hosted their annual costume parade, and Todd snapped this right as we were leaving. Iris is a vampire, and Lydia is sporting my attempt at a homemade bat costume. Not bad, if I do say so myself.


