We did get some good Veronica Admiration Society time before we left, though, and Paul and I got to try out her new mimicking capabilities. Watching V stare at your tongue and then try and stick out her own is way better than any show on tv (other than maybe the new season of Project Runway, starting this Wednesday).
She's getting so big and strong! Case in point, in addition to the exciting new developments in her tonguelar region, she now spends part of her Tummy Time holding her neck up and churning her legs. I swear that girl is going to be running in a week or two.
Supporting Amanda's night out from Team Gore HQ was babysitter-to-the-stars (if said star is Veronica Gore), Grandma Kathleen! Way to stay on poop patrol, we know it was worth it for private cuddle time...
Amanda was about ready to slap us all for the multitude of ooohing and aaahing that was coming her way, but she looked hot. So hot that we swooped in like paparazzi at the Ivy... Amber was killing us all, yelling out, "who are you wearing? Amanda, Amanda! look here! look sexy! bounce the baby!".
Sadly, I forgot to keep (annoyingly) documenting the evening so you don't get to see photo evidence of Rodney making us laugh at dinner or the truly glorious telenovela that was playing in the background... use your imagination!
Drea
P.S. My Rerun picture from last week inspired a "Rerun?... Hell no!" text from Carol, which made me feel like a champion. Whooohooo! Blog protests!
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