A Roll In The Pack ‘N Play
Mila likes Ian. A lot. She lured him into her lair and pounced. Yup, that’s her man alright.
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I Crack Myself Up
We took a break from The Grammys to film ourselves. Ian loves himself some Ian. Pardon the drool. We’re teething over here.
New Word, New Toy, New Do
It was a long day. At breakfast, we practiced with a very large spoon, and started saying the word “more” in addition to signing. Then, we had a nap. When we woke up, there was two aunties and one magic blue horse named Rody. Lastly, we got our very first haircut, courtesy of […]Read Post ›
Fork!
Today’s breakfast did not start well. Ian was yelling at me, trying to grab the bowl of lentils I was holding, and throwing his food on the floor. I gave him a spoon. He couldn’t do much with it. Then, light bulb. Let’s try the fork! Things turned quickly, happily.
Thank You. Or I Do?
Ian’s a walking, and Bodhi’s a talking. Little walking and talking storms these two are. Bodhi repeats pretty much whatever you say, including words like “gawky”. Ian does not have so many words. He is a man of action. Now that he can climb onto the couch, he likes to walk across said couch, coffee […]Read Post ›
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