Last night we had a huge thunderstorm and she ended up in our bed. She crawled over to the edge, realized the dog was lying on the floor, and began to "bark" at her.
She is pulling up on everything these days. Her favorite targets are the moving kind and she usually manages to catch my pants legs as I walk by. She also loves to stand up while holding onto her brother and then walk behind him. This makes both of them crack up.
Atticus and Norah have both learned to say "done" after meals. If I clean Atticus up first, Norah sits in her high chair and yells "DONE!DONE!DONE!!!!" at the top of her voice until it's her turn.
I've been trying for the past couple of days to capture a good birthday portrait, but she's a baby on the move and doesn't have time to pose. Here are some outtakes:
Finally, here's one of Atticus because he was getting jealous:
Happy Birthday Norah! We Love You!