He feeds her...
... he burps her...
... and he gets the best smiles from her.
Which isn't too difficult, most of the time.
And since it's 80-some degrees and maybe the last day that feels like summer,
we took her with us to the beach.
Grandma came too :D
She likes the warm weather and fresh air.
And she even cooperated and took a nap, right there in the middle of the hubbub of our kids and friends from church... so I got to swim, too.
Wyatt and Tate took turns paddling around on the board.
Tate reminds me so much of my dad - they have the same back.
I think my helper got a little bit worn out ;D
Good thing she's happy on a blanket, watching the leaves on the trees :D
And - what a good girl - she slept nine hours last night,
so I'll 'forgive' her the blow-out this morning ;D