Busy being...busy

One human of diminished physical and mental capacity rolled over today.  Once.  Another human who had mastered a great number of physical and mental skills over three decades saw this.  And then spent the entire day taunting the first human with colorful, noisy objects to see if she could encourage a repeat performance.

First human merely squirmed, eyed said objects and kicked a little.  And drooled quite a bit.

All day, folks.  My kid rolled over once while I was kinda not looking and suddenly it became my life's work to get her to roll over again for me.

I hadn't intended it to be that way.  But suddenly, I look up and realize that Man is home from work and it's dinner time.  And all I've done all day is fail at tricking my baby into rolling over again.


Maybe I'm the one with the undersized mental capacity.


In the past weeks, we've had a lot of fun. Our kitchen is still in progress, but hey it's been tiled and dry walled! The Otter and I took our first flight--and she was a trooper who only cried a little on each flight! And there was yet another snow storm, followed by a beach trip..

Apr 25 - Ears and Joy


Apr 26 - Like Father Like Son


May 6 - First Flight


May 11 - Why Snow?


May 23 - Sophie la Girafe



May 24 - Rehoboth