Aggression

Last week, while Mrs. H was doing her contortions on the floor, Baby H got tired of sitting on the sofa, and decided to go on the attack.  She growled, "I'm gonna get you little fella Mommy," and pounced.  It was hilarious, once we figured out that Mrs. H didn't get too squished.

Baby H is now 3' 8" tall, and over 50 pounds.  The days of her sleeping on my chest for a nap are long gone.