Thursday:
Annabelle is starting to reach out and try to grab everything in her sight and put it in her mouth. At the dinner table, she smacks her hand on the table repeatedly and takes turns gazing for a few moments at each one of us, sometimes smiling, sometimes watching. After dinner, before bed and between bottles, she became fussy again and I was flipping channels. I came across the Stevie Ray Vaughan and Albert King concert on PBS and left it playing. She sat on the floor and stopped crying; just watched and listened. She began moving jerkily like she was dancing. I think she likes Stevie Ray Vaughan, but then, that is not very surprising.
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