Learning to Laugh

Hannah still hasn't gotten the hang of laughing yet, but it's hilarious to hear her try. She sounds like a baby goat on a vibrating bed (don't ask how I would know).

We've switched from five bottles a day to four slightly larger feedings, after she started turning up her nose at the bottles when she'd eaten just three or four hours before. She seems to like the new schedule, where we give her time to get hungry before the next bottle.

Carla's crazy about a new outfit we tried on Hannah yesterday . . . it's a onesie (t-shirt that snaps at the crotch) with a skirt sewed on the outside. Looks like an ensemble, but easier to take off, put on, and keep in place. Also looks more girly than a typical unisex onesie.

Carla's parents will be in town tomorrow for Aunt Cat's birthday, so Hannah won't be starving for attention for a few days.