Monday started fairly normal. I woke her up and nursed her.  She wouldn't let me go back to sleep, but she smiled, so I melted.  I played with her and then did dishes.  Mom and Dad came over for a Tatiana visit.  She was late for her late morning nap.  I thought she might go right to sleep when they got here, but she was just cranky.  Wanted Mommy and only Mommy.  We had a nice lunch.  I'd made caramel rolls.  Then we fed Tatiana.  Mom and Dad fed her some, then I finished.  She is still learning how to eat.  She often closes her mouth just when you get the tip of the spoon in.   I feel bad Mom and Dad didn't get more Tatiana time.  She was cranky for awhile after they left.  We did a baby swim in the bathtub.  She kicked and splashed.  She seemed to settle down after that.  Scotland and I watched some TV.  While he was eating, I changed her diaper in the living room.  Since I have to kiss her belly, and I didn't want to lean down to the floor.  I picked up and kissed her belly that way.  She pushes with her legs and she moves too far away for me to kiss, then she moves back and I give her more belly kisses.  She laughed and laughed.   I laughed too.  Then I put her on my shoulder while trying to snap the bottom of her PJ's.  She was making the potty noise against my shoulder.  I said, "Yes, you went in the potty!"   Scotland said, "I think she was giving you a raspberry.  Put her face to your cheek."  So, I did.  She gave me the best raspberry ever on my cheek!  I laughed so hard and long that it hurt.  My 6 month old baby gave me a raspberry!  I never would have known if Scotland weren't so observant.  Scotland took her then and offered her his cheek, but she wasn't in the mood any more.  Maybe I scared her by laughing so hard.  Then she played on the jungle gym otherwise known as daddy and got tired out.  I nursed her and she went to sleep.  I am going to treasure that raspberry memory.