To fall, or not to fall. That is the question.

On Saturday afternoon, we went to Hannah and Cindy’s to play in the leaves. The girls were not too sure what to make of us throwing leaves at them, but they were really good sports about it. They both sat in the leaf pile gnawing at their apples. Eating directly from the apple (not cut in anyway) is a new skill acquired by both Aimée and Hannah that day. They were very pleased with themselves.

Movie Night at Hannah's. Feature presentation: Halloween with Barney!

Aimée has been doing the funniest thing lately. She wiggles her belly onto the coffee table and then goes into shear panic mode. She screams with terror because she can no longer feel the floor with her feet (which, by the way, happen to be an inch off the floor). I, of course, gently bring her feet to the floor so she might realize how very close she is. However, time after time after time she keeps doing it and is genuinely panic stricken each time. Is it mean to laugh at your baby? I find it so funny I just had to get a picture of her screaming her head off while her feet dangled centimetres from the floor.

How can she look so young one moment and then so old the another. My baby is growing up.