Getting ready for mobility

Harper is up on all fours ready to crawl, happy with her newfound sense of mobility. Proudly grinning revealing her 2 Christmas presents on the bottom row she looks at me as if to say "see mama, I'm getting it." Abi is talking and conversing with us all day long. We just got her a standard size pillow for her crib, which she asked for. This morning, after her furst night with it, she awoke with a snarl the size of a grapefruit on the back of her head. I gathered up the mess, tried as best I could to brush it out, failed, and just wrapped a ponytail around it to hide its recklessness and give it the appearsnce of some sort of order. I don't know who I am trying to kid. I'll let Chris handle it tonight when he gives her a bath.