Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Longitude

She's really growing - she's getting so tall / long / whatever, and she's just standing and pulling and cruising all about. She's really not so much of a baby anymore. Look back at the pictures of her just in September (not that long ago) and her face is so different now...

Here's a picture of her in all her Barishnikov tight-clad glory, and one of me feeding her strawberries.


Last night she was babbling 'abba' all over the place. So I waited until she paused, and asked her, "Who gives you your bath?" (It's usually Yoav.) She promptly said, "Abba." And just the feeling, the frisson, the mere spark of a concept of having a conversation with her...! Amazing! The thought that we'll be able to exchange ideas and thoughts and communicate - wow!

Well... till she's a teenager, anyway. :)

Saw this and liked it:

2 comments:

debbie said...

sigh. i make milk too. its the getting it out part that makes me shreik for mercy and wonder why such a miracle has to come with so much pain....

Miriam the Mommy said...

Ooh, what number can I call you at?