She wants to use the spoon herself!

In other news - here's what's up with us this week:

Savannah grew 2 shoe sizes in the last two weeks. I just got her a new pair of size 3 crocks (the target kind, not the real kind) and today I noticed that they were falling off a lot. I took her into Payless at the mall, where they measure the kid's feet for you and turns out she's in a size 4 now. So they were having a BoGo and Sav got two red hot (pink hot rather) pairs of summer shoes.

Also - still working on the formula/soy milk and bottle/cup switch. It's rough going. I really didn't think it would be too hard but the soy milk is messing with her tummy/diapers and she wont sit still and drink a cup of milk.

Along with that comes some weird sleep issues. Earlier this week she was sleeping like crazy. Today she's not so much. Both times I laid her down for a nap it took her at least 30 minutes to get to sleep and tonight she woke up for an hour about 45 minutes after she went to bed. I hope we're not in for a long night.

On an up turn, Travis was playing "I'm gonna gettcha" tonight with Savannah on the porch. I we sitting on the steps with my arms open telling her "come to mommy". Every time he chased her she would look right into my eyes with a big smile and run straight to me. It was the best. Then I chased her and instead of running to daddy, she ran in circles. It seems that when daddy gets her it's much worse than when mommy gets her. I'm okay with that.