With Dallas' new found mobility and speed have come lots of bumps and bruises. For the last two weeks the poor girl has been sporting a bruise either on her forehead, cheek or eye. Inside I want to scream every time I see her bump her head but I hold the shriek deep inside and manage to act like it’s no big deal and she will be ok.
Her new favorite thing to do is “scare” us. She will turn her face the other way and then look at you and scream “RAHR” or she will lie down on your chest, sit up and scream “RAHR”. It’s pretty hilarious except for when you are in public places and at the top of her mighty lungs she yells “RAHR!” And trust me those lungs are mighty. It was apparent from the first few days of her life when the nurses would be wheeling her from the nursery and we could hear her before she ever made it onto our hallway.
Here she is giving us a scare this morning
You can always tell way daddy walks in the room because Dallas immediately laughs and lights up!
