Today we spent the day at the mall. Your dad & I needed some new clothes. You are always dressed to the nines and we were looking like a couple of homeless bums who stole a beautiful baby. Because of the holiday weekend, every one and their brother were milling around the stores, making it impossible to push the stroller. It was loud and bright and you did not nap well.
When we got home, you were a very sad little bear. I tried to put you down but you cried and cried despite my chest rubbing and shushing. I finally just scooped you up and rocked you. You are 6 months old today and your body now stretches all the way across my arms. You quickly fell asleep. You just needed your mommy medicine.