When I arrived home today, I gave Grandma G a break, and played with Baby Hz for over an hour. This went pretty well, but Hz was a bit tired and restless. She'd want to be picked up, then almost immediately she'd be squirming to get back down. And she likes chewing the corners of her books. But not the teething ring. What's up with that?
Someday I'll explain to her about how Time keeps slipping into the Future. I can only hope that she'll listen to that more attentively than she does when I explain that she shouldn't chew on books.