Squeaker wanted me to tell y'all that she's taking care of her dad. As you can see she's making sure he gets his Cheerios and smiles sometimes. He's getting lots of help from our families and from our church. He's doing ok.
Squeaker is starting to connect words with her household companions the "dugy" and the "gat"s. She's started pushing things around the floor much like football players would push a sled (I'll work on picures). She's happy to see her dad or her Aunt Brite in the morning, but she still looks around the corner for her mom. She'e eating very, very well but is still working on drinking from a sippy cup.
That's all for for now. Squeaker and I have decided to make blogging and pancakes part of our Saturday morning routine so check back for weekly updates.
