Monday, November 30, 2009

I Like to Move It, Move It

You can't sit still, child! You're like the Energizer Rabbit. (Ask, we'll explain that one.)


You're out of your chair, off the bed, pulling up on everything. You give true meaning to the song "I get knocked down, but I get up again..." As soon as we sit you down, or lay you down you're scrambling to get back up. I can truly notice the difference in our energy levels (to not speak of age) as I try and keep up with you in the afternoons. You just keep moving...

You enjoyed your first Thanksgiving - pureed pumpkin on Thursday, then a taste of the real thing on Sunday night - pumpkin pie custard. It was one of the first things your Mom tasted when she was a baby, so we had to keep up the tradition. It was a hit. Of course it was, sugar, milk, eggs, all the things you're not supposed to eat - but just a bit of each, and thankfully, no reaction.



On Friday night we had dinner at Irunu and Jim's and you especially enjoyed the musical interlude - from your front row seat. Then you revelled in visiting with all our guests on Sunday night during our belated Thanksgiving feast.


Such a busy, busy girl. Right now it's all good, it's all fascinating, and you want it all - right now!


We are so thankful for you, Emma.


Monday, November 23, 2009

Happy Birthday Uncle Randy


Uncle Randy's birthday week continued with a cake at DeCandido's and a party at the house. You seemed to enjoy all the festivities as usual.


You also tried out a new face this week, spent a day at the pool with Mom and had a serious photo session for Christmas pics. We attempted to get a birthday-wishes photo of you with a birthday balloon, but you were only interested in eating the prop. Fact is you're interested in eating almost everything these days.



Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Look at me, look at me, look at me now!!

You're now sitting by yourself, and quite proud of it all - although you don't yet know how to get up to or down from that position on your own.

You're also raising your arms up to be picked up, cooing to yourself in the mirror, squirming all over your play area - still more reverse than forward action - and mastering the use of basic kitchen utensils as your keep me company in the afternoons.

Seeing as you've mastered sitting, it seems you want to pull yourself up to standing. It's your new goal. You can slow down a bit now, love - sitting is fine. I'm in no rush for all that crawling and walking. You hardly leave me time now to write. Besides, Give me some time to enjoy you just as you are.

Monday, November 9, 2009

So many changes -

Five months bring a host of changes. You are now staying home with me in the afternoons. You've become a bit too active and vocal to stay quietly in your chair at the travel agency, and I can connect to the office from the house, so I don't miss out on much. You really want to move around and are on the brink of sitting up by yourself. No more of that reclining rocker which you have loved for most of your short life. You wiggle around to get your toys, and you want them ALL at once. I admire your energy.
I put an old quilt down in the TV room so you can move about as I work on the computer. No matter how big it is you always manage to get off onto the floor, but at least I don't have to worry about you falling off the bed. I've been taking pictures of Add Imageeverything, so your Mom knows what we are up to.


We went to Lluba and Hernan's on the night of the World Series final game and urged the Yankees on to victory. You were appropriately attired, as were your Uncle Randy and your Mom. You also got to acquaint yourself with Bandido and Ramses, Lluba's dogs. Seems you are especially interested in dogs this week.

Oh yes, another first. Since you are now five whole months old, your Tio Luis decided you were sturdy enough for him to pick you up, and suprised us all by taking you out of your crib when you cried a bit on Sunday.



Monday, November 2, 2009

Your First Halloween -

As with most holidays in this family, your first Halloween tended to take over most of the week.

On the 31st you dressed in your pumpkin outfit to go to spend the afternoon in the agency.

Then on Saturday you donned your friendly ghost apparel for the Halloween party at the club.

And on Sunday (once more a pumpkin) you were visited by a PowerRanger and a green-haired witch, among other friends. You seemed to enjoy the whole thing almost as much as your Mom enjoyed dressing you up.
You filled the rest of the week with bouncing, trying out your new sippy cup trainer - experiencing your first car-jacking - and going to church for the Sunday service. Never a dull moment.


I know, I know, too many pics. But which ones would I eliminate??




Monday, October 26, 2009

A Busy Social Calendar -

You didn't stop this week. On Monday you helped play hostess to Grandpa's "viejitos" who came to have pizza at the house.





Later in the week you dressed to the nine's to attend a "piƱata" where your Mom got to reconnect with friends from high school...





... and on Saturday we shuttled back and forth between a lunch at Lluba and Hernan's and Jim's birthday celebration where you were suitably impressed with Paloma's ability to enjoy birthday cake. Just give it a few months more and you can join in, too.


Oh, yes. You also sported your Crocs for the first time. (They were a real hit.)


Sunday, October 18, 2009

You started your 5th month out with an international getaway. You and your Mom accompanied Tia China and Tio Luis to Orlando, visited with Dad and your two madrinas and had your first merry-go-round ride. A busy week. On the way back you and Mom were on your own - a big first. You did fine, already a seasoned traveller.


The Saturday after you returned your Mom attended an all day conference and so you spent the day at home with me. She ran home at noon to feed you, and back as soon as the afternoon session was over, but after being on top of each other for a week while travelling it was a stride towards independence for you both. You accompanied me happily around the house and we set your swing up in the kitchen for the first time so I could get my Saturday chores done while you hung out with your pals, "Abu" and "Octo".


Seemed to be your week for hats. Sophia played dress-up with you in Miami and Uncle Randy lent you his "blanco y negro" when you returned.