Sunday, August 12, 2007
It is odd for me to remember that I ever worried that Thomas wasn't learning to talk. He is now so hyper-articulate that we often beg him for a few moments of silence. I do love his little idiosyncrasies -- like a minute ago when he said, "Mami, I very love you."
Lily is walking around with a water bottle cradled in a blanket. She tells it, "Oh, you are a cute baby." A few seconds later she says, "I have to drink you."
They have spread all of their toy food and dishes all over the floor of the den. When I went to pick up some of the mess before Mr. Clean gets home, Thomas told me not to ruin their picnic. Well, fine.
I guess I should think about dinner. I keep meaning to start a post about my week in Washington DC, but everything I think to write sounds inadequate or has been recorded on another blog already. Suffice it to say that the week was fabulous. The best conference I can remember. I will get to some of the details later.
Until then, you can see some of the details here. I am standing on the back row of the group photo.