Let me count the ways:
On my mat in Miami!

On my back in Boston!

Ready for a chill in Chicago!
I count three. Yep, I’m that cute.
Let me count the ways:
On my mat in Miami!

On my back in Boston!

Ready for a chill in Chicago!
I count three. Yep, I’m that cute.
Evidently Yael and I aren’t the only ones impressed by our daughter’s progress these last few months. It seems that the Kaplan Test Prep group has decided she should just skip those ‘Mommy and Me’ classes and go straight to the SAT. (N.B. No, this is not a joke, she actually received this advertisement unprompted!).

She learned (used and responded to) the sign for ‘milk’. Guess we’ll call that her first word!
I’ll bet the sign for sister ‘Schnitzelle’ will be next!
Yep – she’s got two of her bottom teeth in. Just broke through this morning.
Our baby is all grown up.
It’s yummy in my tummy
. . . and on my face and clothes, the chair, mom’s hair, the floor