Things have kinda settled down these days. She’s good sometimes, she’s bad at times – ok scratch that she’s bad alot of times. There’s times when nothing can hold her down not even good old paci. She’ll scream the roof down – ok maybe not as bad as others’ but who’s comparing? Yesterday we came to a conclusion. Those silly things called baby gyms that we didn’t wanna associate ourselves with might have to be our very best friends soon. She’s getting so curious and active, strapping her down to her rocker will not do anymore – in fact she’s now lying on the mat on the floor and kinda enjoying herself coz it’s a “different” spot – which makes me wonder also, how long can a baby gym hold her attention?
Baby stuff shopping tomorrow with the husband and the bean for our 9th year anniversary 
