Where's Rebekah?

I looked though our pictures from the holidays and can't find any recent photos of Rebekah, so Luke gets the limelight again. The poor middle child always gets the shaft.

Rebekah is weighing in at a little over 15 pounds these days. She's gone from a bag of bones to a little porker with thighs as chunky as a sumo wrestler. (I'm the only one allowed to say that.)

Luke, Rebekah and I went to her 4 month appointment today. She laughs now, and showed off that skill when Dr. Gillespie was checking her hips. Every time she moved a leg Rebekah cackled at her. Such a happy girl!

Luke took a pass on the stickers the nurse offered him saying "Not today." He had his eye on the tongue depressors in the jar and asked the doctor for them when she arrived. He played happily with two tongue depressers and made different numbers and letters (each announced to Dr. G enthusiastically). His attitude at the office is a bit different when it's HIS turn to get shots!