
For some reason I find myself singing the song "Peggy Sue" to Sarah but singing it as "Sarah Sue." I only know part of the lyrics, "Sarah Sue, Sarah Sue, pretty pretty pretty pretty Sarah Sue, OH! Sarah, my Sarah Soo-oo-oo-oo" etc. The kids have taken to calling her Sarah Sue too. It's kind of funny.
And yeah, she still has crazy hair.

I love her big eyes and sweet cheeks!

I forgot to note the exact day, but Sarah has been sitting up by herself for a few weeks now. She doesn't go from crawl position to sitting yet, but she does this weird ab crunch move that makes it look like she's exercising. Hilarious. I should get a video.

Sarah can crawl backwards. She gets up on her knees and looks for all the world like she's about to crawl, and then she hurls herself backward and looks up in shock as if to say, "Oh SNAP, I just went the wrong way AGAIN!"

My best efforts to keep Sarah out of the sun are no match for her self-hurling skills. She disdains hats, and when I put her in a carefully placed seat to ensure that she's shaded, she throws herself forward trying to get to the action. I need some sort of standing umbrella or something.