Baby #8, Miss Mollusk is sure patient with all these folks. Andy pushed her around in that wheeled suitcase all morning long.
Maddie took her for a ride in the Walmart apple.
While waiting at the library, she found a gummy worm on the car floor and ate it.
They climb on her every morning to awaken her. She sits up all wobbly and half awake and grins. She's always so happy to have so many friends.
Now she crawls all over and cruises the furniture. She was just about to dump all these dishes out of the dishwasher. Then she climbed on and began to bounce.
She walks back and forth between Austin and me each evening right before family prayer. All her sibbies clap and cheer. It's the sweetest moment of the day. I guess being completely loved by nine adorning fans doesn't make her too oppressed. Or does it?






















































