The princess is starting to become more mobile these days. Crawling is old hat, and she'll be standing by herself any day now. Also, her dad is teaching her how to play the kazoo, and she doesn't really understand why all objects don't make that noise; I found her the other day trying to blow into the phone.
Her little personality is starting to show even more as she gets older. Everyone comments on how happy of a baby, which is true, and most of the time she's what the title of this post describes, but there are also days she's a mobile ball of inconsolable screaming. Luckily those days don't come around very often.
Here are a few pics from our normal, mostly everyday routine.


She's become the cheerio champ, so much so, that I need to ask the doctor if there's such a thing as "too many cheerios."


She is an absolute social butterfly. We went to my company picnic last week, and she was the center of the party.

There's nothing like dad when it comes to play time. He can get her to laughing like no one else. She's like her mom in that way, I guess.