Due to her grandmother's unceasing requests for more visuals of Pixie, I'm forced to exhibit incriminating proof that every other baby in the world is dreadfully plain. I hate to do this to everyone, but my mom won't leave it alone.
Here is Pixie jumping on the bed in April:
Here she is running through some of her signs this morning. At 17 months old, she can make about 100 different signs and says about 6 words so signing is really important right now for our communication: