On Tuesday I took Amelia for her first visit to the library. Guess what? She loved it! Are you surprised? I'm not. (How did I get so blessed to have a baby who loves life so much?)
She was in the sling, because it's what we do. I seriously wonder how do parents function without a sling or Moby? She looked around and just took it all in. While I was looking for a couple of books for me a boy came down our aisle and said excuse me. So I moved, but that got Amelia's attention. So she looked at him, then at the books, back at him, back to books, and then squealed! I think she might have scared him.
Next we went to get some books for her. She loved the bright colors and reached for many of them as I was trying to put them in our bag. Then we went to check out. She hadn't said anything else since the squeal but decided this was another good time to laugh and squeal. The librarian then smiled and talked to her, which I'm sure was my baby's motive with that squeal.
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