The doctors say that her hemangioma is almost done growing and should start shrinking soon. (For those of you who dont know, that is the big red spot on her chest. It has slowly grown and raised since the day she was born, and it is quite large now. They were a little concerned because it is so close to her neck, but the specialist looked at it and didnt seem too worried. Great news!! It will now start to shrink over the next 3 years and should go completely away.)
She has also finally decided that solid food really isnt that bad. It took her forever to even try eating off of a spoon. She is still not great at it and wrinkles up her nose at anything that is not bananas, or sweet potatoes. We also learned that she is allergic to oatmeal. We had tried the baby rice cereal and she hated it, so we decided to see what she would do with the oatmeal. Well lets just say a nice red rash all over her face and 4 bouts of violently throwing up, told us that oatmeal is not such a good idea. Poor little girl.
She also thinks that she is pretty hot stuff now that she has
learned to drink out of a cup.
He favorite place to be is in her johnny jump up. She could jump in there for hours. Abrianna likes to help her jump-although sometimes to her detriment. She thinks that it is so funny to see how high she can get her to go, and to see how quickly she can un-twist after she has wound the whole thing up. I am amazed we have not encountered any broken body parts...YET!!
Nana and Papa at the Party. 
3. You grow your first Zucchini!!.
Randall and Abrianna got on another much smaller horse and we rode off through the sands with our guide. While traveling through the small dunes to reach the beach my horse kept stopping to do some business. Well 1 time no big deal, but 2, 3, 4, times Seriously!!!! He just couldnt stop. The guide thought maybe he wasnt feeling well but wasnt concerned. Well I was starting to get concerned. He proceed to have the same problem all the way down the beach. Our guide was in front followed closely by Randall and Abrianna, and Parker and I brought up the rear. Well out of no where my horse just stops, and no matter what I do he wont move. Everyone else is so much further ahead of us that no one know that we have stopped. Then out of no where we start going down. This mammoth of a horse started sinking like the titanic. My first reaction was oh my gosh he is going to buck us off. But oh no it was a slow decent and thank goodness. He first sinks to his knees in front and then in back, all the while Parker and i are holding on for dear life. My next thought was that he would roll over on top of us. So as he lowers down to his belly I grab Parker and jump off the the horse, well rolled sort of, praying that our legs would make it out from under him. We made it off and ran as fast as we could away from that horse. I have never been more shaken up in my life. At this point I am really cursing myself for this great idea of mine. Well long story short we are miles down the beach and there is no way I am getting back on that horse. So the guide gives me hers, still quite large, to ride back. And let me tell you trying to get your 5 months pregnant backside and belly on a horse on the beach-nearly impossible. Well, I can laugh about it now, but lets just say you probably wont find me on a horse on the beach ever again.