You are starting to like tummy time a little. It takes a few minutes for you to start fussing. You've rolled over a few times but now you seem to be unable to get your arm out of the way. You'll figure it out again. You're a smart girl.
You know how to grab toys now. Yesterday, you shook your rattle (very deliberately) for a few seconds before you chunked it on the ground. You love to be in a supported sitting position and sometimes when you aren't sitting up enough, you'll try and support yourself. It won't be long before you're sitting up on your own.
I try to keep you from watching the television but (as Shorty mentioned) you love, love, love Anthony Bourdain. Daddy says, 'no boys' and I tried to explain that he's an old man*.
You are not eating solids. I'm going to try to keep those off the menu until your six months old. We'll see...you might make that decision for me. One thing I've learned: there is no planning. With that being said, we plan to take you to church tomorrow for the first time ever. Please don't cry during the service!
We love you, Miss Chloe!
*comparatively speaking, I have no idea how old Anthony Bourdain is...