this weekend we had visitors!! grandma, grandpa, aunt lucy, uncle jon and aunt emily came all the way out to see me! on saturday we drove to estes park to enjoy the scenery from atop prospect mountain. here we are getting our picnic lunch ready.

a family photo 

libby wakes from a little nap as we enjoy the mountaintop view 

we meet some pretty ballerinas  

the rain is coming and it's time to head back down! 

we meet another tram as we head down 

back at the bottom of the mountain. 

for her first product endorsement, libby recommends BabyBjorn. "it's soft and cozy and tastes real good" she tells consumers everywhere 

libby and mama get ready to go for a walk 

We have been busy lately! Grandma Anna's family reunion, then a Rockie's game, then a weekend at Great-Grandma Sharon and Great-Grandpa Dwain's house. In the meantime Libby's been playing hard and napping harder. Below are photos from our time at Heidi's grandparents' house. Libby had a lot of fun, and needless to say so did everyone else who played with her.

toys are for the birds! i'm off to see the world. 

as i make my way across the living room i find that my mom's right here 

and my dad's up there 

grandma shelley comes down to play with me. 

slowly but surely i'm moving away from home-base. 

mama has taught libby to "crunch". 

this is how you do it. you! 

clearly i have navigated off the gymini. how did i end up clear over here? and how am i going to get back? 

what do you recommend, daddy? 

daddy demonstrates crawling technique. he's excited for libby to be on the move. mama, who stays home with libby, wouldn't mind a few more weeks of the slower-paced rolling and scooting lifestyle. :) 

dad, stay back! i can do this on my own! 

she has the goal in sight, but she's clearly getting sleepy. 

after all that playing, libby needs a nap. when daddy goes in to check her he finds that she's moved herself into the starting blocks and is clearly dreaming of the 400. 

Sunday morning at great-grandma and great-grandpa's house. i'm wearing my new jammies from grandma shelley (and looking quite fine in them) and i'm ready to start the day with some sitting and rolling and toe-touching.  

why does dad hold on to my head? i haven't the foggiest! 

i just love the morning! i touch my toes and say, "this is going to be a wonderful day."