(umm, that’s how she drank from her cup on the trip to Florida)

…and a tad bit apprehensive about much of anything.  She’s the first to actually not like being thrown in the air.

Oh, and sometimes…when you’re in a hotel room with five kids…she’s the one…

That has to sacrifice a bed*…

But she’s okay with that!

*No, we did not make her sleep in the nightstand console.  She just kept crawling up into it.  And when I told her to go nite nite, she cuddled with her giraffe and laid her head down (but she didn’t really go to sleep).