The baby, who calls herself “baby” in the third person, is eighteen months today and a self-assured little lady. She likes to talk a lot, climb up slides backwards and dancing to poppy music.

Loading up a bubble gun with Uncle Tim

She also loves, loves, loves her sisters despite their hot and cold treatment of her.

Luna you are our little angel, you are surviving and thriving with grace and good humor in a home that’s loud and chaotic all the time. We love you!