It seems like every week is a busy week for Miss Fuss, and this week is no different. The earlier visit to the pool was going to happen again today, but Liam was sick, so Sweet Girl visited him and made him feel a little better.

Daddy spent a lot of the week chasing down various pieces of information for the mortgage agent, so Little Monster inches closer and closer to having her own house and yard. Regrettably, the only picture we have of Baby Girl is one in which she's having a moment of distress. So here she is, in all her frustrated glory. We know that she actually enjoys the house very much, and Mama and Daddy can't wait to turn her loose in the long hallways and wide rooms to put the finishing touches on her walking.

One of Tiny Terror's favorite hobbies is taking stuff out of shelves and scattering it on the floor. Daddy hopes it's an early manifestation of Bauhaus reconstructivism and that maybe he'll have a little architect on his hands. Mama is somewhat more pragmatic in her outlook and enjoys the twenty-plus minutes of peace one of Sweet Girl's experimentations grants her.