It's funny to look back at facebook posts and see how the Monkey's sleep habits . . . matured. This is a pre-dated post, and it appears that, as of September 16, 2010, she was sleeping 9 hours at a stretch. Just interesting to me, given what she did at 18 months old.
And here are some images of my little Monkey from around that time.
Learning to eat solids, one of the first days in a long line of days in which she would eat anything that wasn't nailed down. My little porker. :)
At a party for my Aunt Barbara, at which the monkey was passed around the room from person to person without so much as a peep about wanting her mommy or a fuss when new people held her. Such a good little one.
