Warp Speed
In the past week, Poppy has: learned to sit up on her own for extended periods; mastered reaching for toys and grabbing things while sitting up, without falling over; started giggling like mad at just about everything (I nearly die of cute on an hourly basis); started using a lot of new consonants and often [...]
Dirty Hippie, Get a Job!
Poppy was wearing some really psychedelic pants today (courtesy of friends, Melissa & David) so I kept teasing her about being a dirty hippie. And every time I called her a dirty hippie, she cracked up laughing. Maybe because she knows she’s really an Alex P. Keaton-in-the-making? (Let’s hope not!) [flickr video=4436560315]
Crazy MoFos in NYC
…or “How Poppy & I Narrowly Avoided Getting Punched in the Face(s) on NYC Transit.” On Wednesday, Poppy and I hopped on the train to go meet T-Bone for a walk. I hadn’t been feeling well much of the day and wasn’t sure whether it was illness or the usual allergies, so I thought some [...]
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