Naomi was crying and I was fixing dinner, so I asked Ruthie to get her daddy...she ran into the room and declared, "Brad, Brad....hi Brad!"

Ruthie and I were playing soccer and she got a little hyper and bumped her head...I told her she needs to calm down and she ran into the bathroom saying (what I thought was calm), "Calm, calm." Then she grabbed the comb...I suppose those two words sound quite similiar to a 20-month old :)

She sat up by herself yesterday and sat for awhile before toppling over

She's now scooting herself around when we put her on her belly

She is getting her first tooth...hence the drool all over her shirt in most pictures :)