The Wee Wobbler

Mark asked me the other day when Norah will leave the "infant" stage and become a "baby". I'm not sure there's a clear cut moment, but I'm pretty certain that this is one of the signs of the transition.

Hooray for my baby!! Too bad she doesn't know that the remote we've designated for her to talk on (and throw on the floor every ten seconds) just happens to be the one without batteries that used to control the DVD player. Why weigh her down with details, right?

By the way, did you notice our stylish new side table by the couch? The pink really works with the rest of the decor, don't you think?