The kid is back.
She grew another inch. This is excellent news, because she's finally big enough that we can move her out of the car seat*, but on the other hand, what's up with that? Who told this kid she could go growing when my back was turned? She'll be thinking she can go off to college or something next.
She's also all tanned and she got a haircut and my word she's noisy.
I don't think she used to be this noisy.
Good thing she's going to be spending her days with my fellow liberal professor, huh?
*You know they're supposed to be in the car seat until they're eight or until they're 80 pounds or until they're big eough that when they're sitting with their backs against the back of the seat, their legs bend over the edge of the seat? I thought we'd never get there. We're not going to get to 80 pounds until she's about 12, it looks like, but we did finally get her tall enough.