Oh goodness

My child seems to be a born daredevil. We took her to the park today to try her on swings, and she only liked it when we were swinging her as hard as we could. No fear at all. Those are daddy's genes at work there.

She looked awfully cute too, stuffed into the puffiest-ever bright red snowsuit, waving her arms and legs and laughing like mad.

But this still doesn't bode well for when she can locomote under her own power.