Yesterday, we went to visit my friend Stephanie and her baby Joey. Joey is 6 1/2 months old. Moira, upon seeing Joey, immediately wanted to eat his socks. Probably b/c they were the closest thing to her. Then Joey was intrigued by the interest in his socks, and he tried eat them himself. They were both in a good mood yesterday for the entire visit. That was nice, b/c Moira was a fuss-both last time we tried to get together. She showed off her backbend, of course. Then they played on the playgym, and Moira shoved all of Joey's toys in her mouth. Fun!
She missed her afternoon nap yesterday. I tried and tried but could not get her to go to sleep. Finally, we gave up. She went to bed at 7, and got up at 8:30, 10, and 2:30- and then finally at 6:45. That's not too bad of a night, I've had worse.