Friday, September 30, 2011

Crawling About

Thursday, September 29, 2011

First Tooth

There's not a lot to see, but it certainly makes the cutest clanking sound I have ever heard.




Also, I have been trying to encourage a more traditional use of the bottle, but she continues to prefer her more unorthodox approach.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

New Book





So this is the new sound she is fond of.  She makes it in line at the grocery store, she makes it while being wheeled about town and I hear it coming from her crib in the morning when she wakes up.  When she wants to produce truly spectacular results she does it while eating her lunch.


Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Quilt or Toy?

Picking at the yo-yos and pearls on Aunt Talise's quilt is more entertaining than any toy she has got.



Saturday, September 24, 2011

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Distractions

I wanted to film Julia trying her first bite of yogurt so her dad could see her reaction when he got home from work. We never tire of her vast repertoire of disgusted expressions. She barely noticed the yogurt - she was more interested in taking the camera away from me.



Then, enter a distraction much bigger than a camera in her face...

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Clapping


Monday, September 19, 2011

Happy Birthday Pixie!

Eight months old today!

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Friday, September 16, 2011

Hide and Seek

Just because she can crawl forward doesn't mean there aren't other options.  This morning I found her backed under a chair.


Thursday, September 15, 2011

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Who Knows Why?

I can't begin to explain the reason behind it, but this tape measure is by far her favorite object.  I don't care how dire the situation is - how hard she is crying...throw the tape measure at her, and she is fine.




I have even been reduced to carrying it in my purse and using it in public.  I can only imagine what people must think.

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Happy Birthday Grandpa - Wish I Was There

Feeling homesick and wishing she was with her grandpa on his birthday, she is nostalgic for her American home.


Miss you!

Monday, September 12, 2011

She Usually Gets a Toy to Play With

So, truth be told, I am rather accustomed to passersby smiling and cooing at the contents of my stroller.  But, today was different - people were actually giggling. 

I looked down to see:



And went around front to see:

Sunday, September 11, 2011

My Little Soccer Fan

The boys received a special gift - a signed jersey from a player they like on the Milan Soccer Team.  It got  an even better reception as it was delivered by Julia.


Friday, September 9, 2011

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Yipes! She Crawls!

Her father predicted weeks ago that she would crawl before Aunt Lara left Rome.  And she almost made it.  Lara left in the morning and by that evening she was crawling.  She took her first few steps with a smile big enough to break her face in two.  She knew she was on to something big.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Diving in Head First

She isn't crawling yet, but she managed to get to her toy box, tip it over and rumage through its contents.  When she was finally extracted, she had managed to grab the only thing in the entire container that we never let her play with. In fact, it is an object that she always tries to get - only to have us continually yank it away from her.  Believe me when I say that a seven-month-old really can have a guilty expression.

Saturday, September 3, 2011

New Trick

Today she was able to stay standing - unassisted - while holding onto her crib.  It doesn't last very long, I will spare you the "head bonk" video, but it is certainly a milestone worthy of that proud look on her face.


Friday, September 2, 2011



Starting line at the track meet


Thursday, September 1, 2011

In Launching Position

Little Pixie spends most of her time stretching out her legs and rocking back and forth on her hands and knees.  She is about ten minutes away from crawling and I am already losing sleep about it.  And on the subject of sleep, every time she wakes up during the night I find her in this position with her eyes still closed, crying, doing her little dance.  Poor thing practices even in her sleep.