Lately Rachel has been squealing and shrieking with glee. We call it her baby dinosaur impression, the one that began with hoarse little grunts, just to see what her voice could do. Now it sounds as if she's actually happy and delighting in the world around her. It's so wonderful to hear!
Last night she ate some roasted potatoes and -- finally -- a piece of chicken.
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