Stellarella has found her feet! She happily grabs at them all day, and it is only a matter of time until one of them makes its way into her mouth. I should now mention that she has stinky feet, despite frequent bathing, and that they have been stinky since her first day on Earth. Chris blames me.
We started eating sweet potatoes today! I doubt that she swallowed much, but she didn't make a nasty face or spit them out (she has done this with the cereal, so now I sneak it into her bottle). By the time we were done with the tablespoon sized serving, she was covered and even had some in her nose. I am amazed at how much one potato made, and have the remainder of today's batch freezing in ice cube trays. We still need to work on her spoon-swallow-coordination, but the interaction time is worth all of the mess and effort.
This weekend has been packed, and we even missed one of our play dates. Last night we visited Frankie, who is now one month old and rolls around like a pro. Daddy ate too much pizza, but Stella had a rockin' time watching all of the people milling about. Stella went to see Mari's basketball game today. Mari scored a bunch of baskets, but victory eluded her and her teammates. It was Stella's first sporting event, and it left me imagining what the future will bring for our girl. We then met up with Grandpa Gary to hang and eat Panera. Michelle is coming over this weekend to play with our little samosa as well. It is a busy time with lots of friends!