This weekend you seemed to discover your hands. Several times, Grandpa Hatch (he and gma were visiting, helping me while I recover) noticed you staring intently at the backs and the palms of the hands. You still won't grasp a toy, but if I pry your tiny fingers open, you might hold it for a few moments. Grandma Hatch noticed that you are now able to take things OUT of your mouth (like your paci), but not to put them back into your mouth, thus resulting in understandable frustration. Also, you keep trying to fit your whole fist into your little mouth and chew on it. You are drooling a little more too, which probably means my little baby is growing her first teeth! Poor Ruby :( You're so cute though. You'll do the fist in your mouth thing and get fussy, then the next moment, you are smiling at me or giving a big old grin to your favorite friend, Mr. Ceiling Fan.
Dad went to Blacksburg this weekend for the victorious Hokie Game and we tried on your Hokie Gear back in Chester. It's a little big still, but so darn cute!
Ok so here are some pictures. The first two are of you holding your head up and drooling.
OK, the the next one is you doing your pregame workout, as all Hokies do before a big game.
and then one showing you have no fear for the opposing team
After that, you pretty much pooped out but represented the Hokie Pokie in your beautiful sleepy self.
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