Pennsic went great. Weather was PERFECTION. That never happens, so I'm glad, as it made life a lot easier for us.
Behold, the littlest Viking.
Rose had a growth spurt there, so she has finally outgrown her newborn clothes. About time, considering she's officially four months old. She's twelve pounds and twenty-four inches long now. She laughs on occasion, smiles often, and is just growing like a weed. She plays with stuff now. We put bibs on her so she has something to jam in her mouth.