Oakley

We've had a rough few weeks with Oakley. She's had a rough time with colic - which finally seems to be improving. Then, this past week we feared she might have somehow (cough cough TREVOR) caught a nasty cow-bourne disease. We're still waiting to "collect" enough "sample" to be tested, but things seem to be a little better. (On a side note. Can I just curse those cows for a second? They pay my bills, but what dirty, smelly, time consuming creatures!)

Oakley is my first "hard" baby and perhaps, in others' terms, she is not difficult at all - but in comparison to Reagan and Treyson, she is a beast. I have a sick feeling she will be like me as a teenager.. Kill me now.
I find it so interesting how you can determine some personality traits from the womb. Oakley was the one constantly moving, causing me heartburn and kicking my ribs. Now, She is so strong determined, and vocal. She is smart as a whip. Up all day and sleeps like a rock at night. Not interested in eating (Treyson II...what is it with my kids and eating?) but interested in the world around her. She's slightly bi polar but her happy times are hilarious; thus, making up for those non stop cry fests.

The other night, She was all about Trevor. I had to snap a few pics.