My sweet little girl, another month has passed.  You are five months old now.  And sweeter than ever.  You have become such a sweet little girl.  All smiles when you wake up, all smiles when you see your brothers, all smiles when I put you in the car, all smiles when you see your Daddy.  Your brothers still fight over you all the time.  It starts early each morning in the car.  The first person you see when I am buckling you into your car seat is Goose.  He immediately starts talking you up, which immediately upsets Baby Hulk because you are not talking to him.  Then No David starts talking and the screaming amongst your brothers begin.  Only Squirt waits a bit before trying to get your attention.

I have now caught No David holding you on three separate occasions.  It’s so sweet to watch him try and calm you down when you do get upset.  Although sometimes he tries to just cover your mouth when other methods fail.  He loves to play next to you and often I find him lying down next to you on the play mat.

You fit in just perfectly with this family.  We love you more than I thought possible, and while this sounds really cheesy, I feel completed connected to you already.  There is nothing better than just holding you and looking into your eyes.  Love you, sweet girl!