Sunday, July 11, 2010

Foot Slammin'

Foot Slammin'- these feet are uncontrollable during meals. She has kicked the high chair top off on multiple occasions.






She is now obsessed with climbing up. Doesn't really know what to do when she is up, but loves the pursuit.


Soft serve. Its when the food comes back out and reminds you of the ice cream at MacDonald's. (the 27 second mark). The best soft serves went undocumented in the first trials of food, but none the less this is a small cone.

Sunday, July 4, 2010

Velociraptor

Good idea. Take photo of baby under a covered bridge in vermont.


Bad Idea. Realize that the rocks are not that soft.


Literally just a baby in a field.




We've finally arrived at our last place. To summarize our travels since May 5th have been:
Hermosa - San Jose Costa Rica
San Jose Costa Rica - Atlanta, GA
Atlanta - Columbus
Columbus - Atlanta
Atlanta - New York
New York (brooklyn) - New York (chelsea)
New York (chelsea) - North Bennington Vermont
Vermont - New York (chelsea)
New York (chelsea) - Brooklyn (Park Slope)

I think all this moving around has made the little one a little scared of being left behind. So just about 2 weeks after crawling, she starts trying to stand up and making this Velociraptor noise.





A great save.


The audio on this one is great and includes a Velociraptor noise.

Saturday, June 26, 2010

the nomadic tribe

A previous correction from a former post saying that we would never move again. Since then we have moved again and are currently in Vermont. No not to live, but to wait out our next sublet. With each subsequent move, I look to see if Renee has made it both physically and mentally. I'm still holding strong to the claim that I'm giving her the gift of appreciation when we finally do get our own place.

For additional suggestions please email me.

A super special thanks to Eli, Scott, and Teri for offering up their digs in the name of the nomadic tribe.


The Indian


Morning dew in Vermont


Sweet Potato Happiness


After a long hard day of crawlin...

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Fischer 2.0

Her look up for approval after taking her first crawl, brought us both to tears.


Hand games.


Bushy eyed one.


Top notch fart sounds coupled with laughter.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Finally some humor recognition

I barely caught this moment on video. It had me laughing in tears.


Like any good laugh or smile you just try to duplicate your comedy routine. Usually this unsuccessful attempt leaves you feeling stupid and a very serious small one peering into your eyes.

She also has been doing this funny talking thing now too. Its a mix of talking and biting. We live in constant fear of the thing called teething.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Brooklyn, the place where dreams come true.




Sweet, sweet sleep. It happened. We are logging 12 hours of uninterrupted night sleep.

The first time it happened I was so baffled in the morning that neither of us had gotten up that I almost didn't believe it. We spent roughly the next 15 minutes quizzing each other and making sure that what we had thought happened actually did. This was followed up shortly by high fives.

New weird mouth thing towards the end of the video. Its almost like talking but sans sound.


And the boys have already started showing off. He's throwing down a pretty good game of falling back and she seemed to like it.


One Sleepy bottle.

Sunday, May 23, 2010

Out of the wild

We made it! We will not be moving for the next 72 years.

Our arrival to New York initially wasn't how anyone envisioned it. The video documentation has been banned from publishing here by Renee. Our car service stranded us at the airport and we had to wait about an hour for another one. Renee was reluctantly forced to breastfeed in the Laguaria parking lot while Fischer was wildly pumping lamb covered feet. Footage lost in the name of love.

The New York entry I had envisioned materialized the next night as I was standing in Madison Square Garden with friends watching Pearl Jam. YES!

This is one wild animal we brought back with us. This is sleepy singing. Sustained movement would keep this beast singing theoretically forever. When movement stops, beware of the high notes.



Our square mouthed crier meets an oval mouthed crier. The result is pure sadness.


She also got to meet a couple Great Grandparents. 4 Generations.


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