The babe is in bed as I type this entry, and honestly I feel like crawling under the covers as well!
We've been going non-stop today it seems. When your child starts crawling, life doesn't slow down!
We went to visit Daniel today at the hospital:

Someone got sad that it was time to say "good-bye"...

Once we got back home, Aubrey was all over place. Lately her favorite thing to explore: her rocking chair...





Since it was so incredibly nice outside today, Aubrey and I took a lovely stroll around the complex. I thought the fresh air, scenery, and blabbing the whole time would have worn her out. Well, when I took her out of the stroller, her little legs were going a mile a minute. I put her in the Johnny Jump Up, and away that girl went! For thirty straight minutes. Seriously, she never stopped. I had to grab her -- mid air -- and pull her out to eat. She would probably STILL be jumping at this very moment had I not. She would rocket upward and land making her raspberry noises and squeals of delight. It was a half-hour cram-packed with the most wonderful entertainment! Can you tell she had fun?



*We (okay, I) move the rug over for our little jumping bean in case there is a carpet staple or something sharp where the kitchen/living room separates...it's a weird "mom" thing I do. Oh, and can you see the sporadic boxes hiding in some of the pictures? I'm trying to pack at least one box a day in hopes that I won't be overwhelmed with an "Oh my gosh, we're moving in a week and nothing is packed!" moment in June.