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Bobo kissing...what he lacks in style he makes up for with sincerity.
| Sometimes the only way to describe what is wrong with the MobyWrap is to take a picture... |
Bobo and Dana, big love!
Bobo and Dana, go for almost daily walks.
Future alligator wrestler.
He has started eating but right now it is mostly just a fun curiosity.
Butches beware, your kid will make you soft.
He spends time on his tummy with ease now.
Boaz is officially obsessed with his mobile.
When he grabs it and shakes it he gets really aggressive and self-satisfied. Probably gets that from me!
His new big thing is to practice standing. He loves it!
One gloomy, rainy day we tried having a garage sale. Zohar Wouk came and sold hot apple/cinnamon tea. It tasted just as good as the sweet apple tea sold in Turkey.
All this work and we had to turn around and pack it up after 2 short hours due to weather. Oh well, we still made $180 and we gave Bobo a third of the till for his efforts too.
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Flowers blooming in our yard. To see a bigger picture click on an image . |
Wendi Jo has been visiting a lot lately and holding the little guy.
She loves the little guy. We are so lucky.
Here he is scamming off her meal.
We went to Ano Nuevo with our good friends Trey, Julie and of course, Brady.
Ano Nuevo is the Winter breeding ground for the Elephant Seals.
They come by the thousands.
Dana and I came here on one of our first dates -- when she visited in 2000 -- so it is a very special place for us.
It was a very windy day. It is a mile plus some out to the beach. Dana held Bobo the whole way there and 1/2 the back. I took the final stretch home.
I can't believe he can just hang out
on his elbows now!
What next? A driver's license? Dana wants me to
mention that those aren't teeth in his mouth yet, it is
just a trick of the light.
Dana wants me to write this about this picture:
"Bobo and Mema, so sweet together".
Sarah-Hope and Boaz lookin' good on Easter morning. We all went out to breakfast to honor the time tested tradition of celebrating the death of our lord with a feast.
Our dear friend Rob Carpick came to visit us from Wisconsin where he is a professor of Engineering Physics.
He researches lubrication of very very small objects. He is a self-proclaimed Tribadologist.
He is also the nicest guy in the whole world and once, we went to the Yellow Knife together (in the Arctic tundra of N.W. Canada) and giggled hysterically for an entire week. My cheeks still hurt.
When his uncles are in town, Boaz prefers to remain airborne.
When he is awake, being on his back makes Boaz go insane these days. He kicks and cries and screams and bucks on the changing table making it practically impossible to change his diaper.
We can't figure out exactly why he hates it so much unless he thinks his back is passé now that he has discovered his tummy.
Dana said something hilarious today. We were listening to a Raffi CD and the song "I had a little dreydal" came on. BTW, he sings it wrong.
Anyhow, Dana looks at me and says "what a stupid song who would make a dreydal out of clay? It would break immediately".
One happy little mishpucha!
Tym holds Boaz who is striking a pose.
Uh...oh, don't look now, another clear cut case of blatant homosexual affection.
That beautiful woman to the left of Sarah-Hope is her girlfriend and Webmaster/Artist extraordinaire Melissa.
Val handing me some urgent work.