Mila Monday: One Hundred & Two Weeks

I really feel like I need to change the way I title these posts, since it's getting a little confusing. Mila is 100 weeks old today (which we are celebrating by making yet another cake because I'm predictable like that) and Margot is 2 weeks old. I suppose I could do two separate posts each Monday, one for Mila and one for Margot. Or I could start calling it "Mila & Margot Monday" to clarify a little. I don't know.

What do you guys think?

Regardless, here are my girlies and, because I'm feeling wordy today, some stats.

Mila:

(She got a new swimsuit and was SUPER excited to wear it.)

• Her favorite song is "Satisfaction" by the Rolling Stones. No joke. She sings, "Get no! 'faction! No no no!" all the time and it is hilarious.
• She still chews on things when she's stressed out or bored. Lately I've caught her with crayons, Margot's pacifier, and a piece of a succulent in her mouth, much to my distress.
• Only lately has she started saying "yes." It used to be "okay" (but sounded kind of like "okerr") and then it was "okay, sure."
• She loves airplanes and large trucks and buses, dancing, digging in the dirt, coloring pictures, and snuggling her baby sister.
• She does not love bread, riding in shopping carts for too long (she'd rather help push), or having her hair combed after a bath.
• Daddy is still her favorite person, but she did tell me the other day that I was her best friend. And then I died of the cuteness.

Margot:

• She gained eleven ounces in a week and now weighs more than ten pounds.
• Her head feels like a ripe peach: slightly squishy and super fuzzy. And her hair is currently darker than Mila's, but only around the back of the cul-de-sac...because she has a balding old man hairline.
• I think her eyes are going to be green or grey. It's hard to tell right now, but I'm 90% sure they won't be blue.
• She loves to be swaddled tightly, be snuggled and petted, and to suck on a pacifier, although she's not great at keeping it in her mouth for very long yet.
• She does not love the baby swing, having to wait too long to eat, or not moving while in the car or the stroller.
• She slept for six straight hours last night. Best night with a newborn ever.

I sure love these girlies. They wear me out, but goodness, they're sweet.