Reagan is growing by leaps and bounds and is talking up a storm. She now says Bubba (the dog), Daddy, Momma (when she is upset), up (to stand or be picked up), uh-oh (for no apparent reason), and roars like her dinosaur. She waves when we say bye-bye or night-night and she has two new teeth on the top now, for a total of four. We are amazed everyday at how much she is changing and growing right before our eyes.
Reagan in her ever curious quest to find those good toys she knows we are hiding.
Reagan and Daddy catching up on a little FOX News.
Searching for her birthday gifts in my closet.
She was sure she had another cheerio there somewhere. She wore it for about fifteen minutes before it finally fell off of her head.
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