Louise is nine months old. We've exactly matched the time she spent in the womb and somehow miraculously she's become her own little human. She laughs, she hugs, she claps, she stands. As of this week she takes a few hesitant steps into our arms. Where is the freezing time machine when you need it? Maybe it's the chilly weather outside and the toasty warm, soup-on-the-stove feeling inside, but I've been feeling rather fortunate these days and completely nostalgic for the present.
Looking forward to the next nine months and all the years ahead with you, little one.
Hey Cairo, do you mind reading me that story while I chew on this plastic paint mixing thing? Great, now let's pile into this chair for a foot rub. Lovely.
We're so thankful to be back in our apartment after the horrible rat attack. Being on vacation with the wonderful grandparents and family in Boston was fun while it lasted but as you can tell from these photos, it's always good to get back home. Notice our very own hell-on-wheels ripping around the apartment behind her push mower.
Also, welcome back to Barbara and Michael who got in last night from nearly a month away in Turkey and Paris! You'll be amazed at how Louise has grown when you see her in a couple of weeks.
You may have heard... that our apt. was overrun by rodents. These were not the cute country mice who sometimes wear miniature clothes and drive Barbie Corvettes- NO!, these were (and sadly are) the terrible, horrible, filthy scourge of New York... RATS! I hate to say or even write the word. Disgusting!!! Long story short, there was a breach in the wall of our landlord's basement and within 2 days we had to flee in the middle of the night like refugees.
Luckily, on the other end of our escape in the night, were the Berkshires. Emily and Lila even came to visit once Scott had to return to work (and to sleep on Danny's couch). Here are some pics of the girls enjoying the lovely weather and a big tote bag of toys.