M is perfectly capable of holding her own bottle. In fact, she uses a sippy cup most of the time now. But, when we give her that last bottle before she hits the hay, she just flops down in my lap (or the lap of whoever has the pleasure of holding her for the 3 minutes she's still each day), flops her arms to the side, and is totally and utterly useless. She refuses to hold it. Crazy baby!
Also, does this look like a happy girl or what?!? I have a hard time explaining her awesomeness.
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she's so awesome because she has two of the coolest people around as her parents. i miss you guys!!! when are you set to leave LA?
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