Beyond physical abilities, it has been even more fun to watch Lily learn how to play and interact. Somewhere along the way she moved well beyond the bump on the log stage to a very little person. She seems to have a very happy disposition and frankly I can't remember a time where she ever really cried inconsolably. She just seems happy so far and is all smiles. She even smiles when Marcy and I sing, clearly music will not be her forte if she can even begin to tolerate us singing along to Raffi. Things have been going so well that Marcy and I are dreading the next child, who will surely be a troublemaker and not nearly as easy going. Either that or we are in for some terrible twos or some really rebellious teen years. As John Lennon sang, "baby karma, its going to get you."
Lily's Great Bubbie came up from Florida for a visit this weekend and everyone had a great time. Lily was thrilled to have someone different paying attention to her and hanging out in the back seat of the car with her (we offered the front seat but were rebuffed -- Lily was the main attraction for the weekend).
We are headed up to New York this weekend to have more family visits ... hopefully the weather will warm up a bit. Enjoy the pictures.

Lily getting ready for some delicious jarred fruit. She has seemed to like everything so far but the applesauce is her absolute favorite.

Lily playing with her yellow block and suffocating her teddy bear that is dressed up as a bunny. The cross-species dressing animal was a present from her Aunt Tracy and Uncle Stan when she was just born and in the hospital.

She has successfully pinned the teddy-rabbit animal.

Quality time with her weekend visitor, her great Bubbie (grandma).

Just sitting around in some pjs.

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Compare this picture with the pictures from when Lily had just come home and it is amazing how much more of her crib she fills in these days. A rare mid-morning nap at home. She has no problem falling asleep at daycare but at home she hates to nap.

Lily, reversing years of great grandmother/ great granddaughter tradition, ceremoniously pinches her Bubbie's cheek goodbye.

A baby diva/rock star moment. She refused to eat without her new shades on.
