

So once again, let me explain the title... yesterday afternoon while Mommy and Daddy were getting ready for church, I rolled off of their bed. But don't worry, I'm not hurt. It didn't take all the kings horses and all the kings men to put me back together again. It scared me and I cried loud. Mommy cried loud too. It scared all of us, but I'm just fine. All of the older ladies at church told Daddy that it's a blessing that I rolled off the bed because according to an old wives' tale, if a baby rolls off of the bed before they are one, they will live a long life. (who knew?) Apparently in the older days, people actually wanted their baby to roll of the bed, and would lay them on the edge until they did... sounds crazy to me!
I also have a new friend. Lillian Grace Monroe, daughter of Kyle and Kelly Monroe, was born Tuesday, July 29th. She weighed 7 lbs 3 oz and was 21 inches long. I can't believe how much hair she has. She has more hair than I do and I'm 5 months old! She's pretty... (I added a picture of her so that everyone can see...)
Today, some of the girls from our youth group at church went to the Graves Co. Library to read for story time... so I got to have story time at the library for the first time. I really liked the stories. I kicked my legs the whole time in my stroller. After the stories were over, we made crafts. I can't make crafts yet, so daddy made me a chain necklace like the rest of the kids. That's what I'm wearing in the picture...