Twenty Seven Weeks Old

Our very own Little Sparrow has been chirping away this week. Her cute little voice has now reached an octave I wasn't sure was attainable. It's fun though. The squeaking only occurs when she is delighted, usually by our cat Onslow.

As I've written before, she's well on her way to crawling. This week, she learned how to get on her hands and knees and rock back and forth. She is also sitting up really, really well. Yesterday, somehow, she pulled herself up to sitting. It only happened once, but it was pretty cool.