A visit from the grandparents

On Saturday my parents came to see Olivia. It's kind of funny how now most people (my parents for example) are obviously so excited to see Olvia and then sort of half-heartedly throw in that they are glad to see me, too. I completely understand. To tell you the truth I find Olivia more interesting and cute than myself, and well, I guess most other people, too. One of my favorite things that Olivia does is squawk when she's not quite happy. It isn't a full-on cry; it just sounds like a little shout to get our attention. We are really lucky because Olivia rarely cries. I could count on one hand the times that she seemed thoroughly upset. She is one of the calmest babies I have ever been around. In some ways it makes me nervous because I think she'll make up for being easy now when she is a teenager.