byfirstlight's Diaryland Diary
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Gah! Again! Diaryland, you must die!
Diaryland, I am going to kill you.
And then I'm going to slap myself for STILL not typing the entry in notepad first, or at LEAST copying it before I click that submit button.
That was entry number 4 to be eaten today, dagnabbit.
So here is the shortened version:
Isabella likes to jump in her exersaucer. It amuses her greatly. She jumps and coos and screams with excitement, and she likes it so much that she'll do it for 20-30 minutes straight. Well, as long as we're in her line of sight.
Our puppy Mookie loves Isabella. LOVES her. He guards her. It's adorable. He loves to come lay right next to her on the floor, and he doesn't mind that she pull his ears and tugs his fur. He just wants to be next to her. I think they will be best friends for a long time. He is so gentle with her, too. He lays there so patiently with his head pressed into her body so she can manhandle him. He doesn't mind at all. It seems to make him happy. She actually calms him. It's very sweet.
My baby will be 6 months old on Monday. 6 months old! That's half a year! I cannot handle this. She was an infant just...yesterday! Eek!
And I will leave you with this. I love the look on her face. Isn't she positively angelic?
11:01 p.m. - 01.30.03
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