Obviously Hazel is very consistent at chewing on her hand... but in these pictures it makes it look like she is sucking on her thumb. I especially like the top picture because it's like one of those I caught you moments where she realizes I'm looking. She's been chewing on her hand for a few weeks now, she doesn't have teeth so it's nothing to really worry about. But yesterday I finally went and got her a teether -a pink one too -none of this gender neutral garbage when it comes to teethers. She seems to like it, but might be a bit confused because she kind of goes crazy about it... I think she's thinking she needs to suck on it and it just-isn't-working.
This weekend Hazel got a visit from my grandma, her great grandma, so that was really fun. Brand was home Saturday afternoon and evening, which gave us time to go shopping and have a fun barbecue with friends. Hazel is such a good little baby, she was a party animal and loved being right in all the action. Sure at the end -witching hour- she was fighting her nap, but what could I complain about because she had been so great the whole time.
Dancing with her might be a fun new tradition... Brand turned on the music on his phone and we danced with her. I don't know if we are really bad dancers, or if she just thinks we are hilarious, but she was cracking up -maybe it's because she was watching her daddy... she loves him. Her laugh is killer, it's contagious, and makes you smile from ear to ear.