Since we returned from my folks house 2.5 weeks ago, some major changes have occurred with the baobao.
- She wants soup for dinner. Every. Single. Day. Not too hot (we learned the hard way) but always with noodles and carrots. She likes Grandpa Paul's chicken soup the best.
- She decided that walking (and by walking I mean a Peter-Boyle-as-Frankenstein's-monster stagger) holding Mom and Dad's hands is a great way to get around.
- She is crawling - forward. Finally! The incentive to get her moving: one of George the dog's toys.
- She is talking up a storm (considering her parents, no surprise.) See the Word Count list on the right hand toolbar for the running tally.
Now that she's mobile, we've invested in a playpen. So far she hasn't started singing "Dad I'm In Jail. I like it here. It's nice" so I guess we're doing OK though I'm sure Was Not Was would love the residuals.
Since we returned from my folks house 2.5 weeks ago, some major changes have occurred with the baobao.
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