Rosebud has been cruising and is now standing up by herself. She's thinking hard about walking but isn't quite there yet. Right now we call her the Floor Princess, because everything that is on the floor is subject to being investigated, tested for tensile strength, and chewed on, occasionally to her siblings' chagrin. She's also learning to climb stairs. She's still so full of smiles for everyone, but super-clingy to family. She won't go to anyone else, not even Grandma.
Yesterday I played the organ for a funeral, and wore my hair down because my hair elastic had broken. When I sat down next to Rosebud, she wouldn't come to me because she didn't recognize me with my hair down! It took her several minutes to sort out that I was still a safe person even with long hair.
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