this fine morning around 6:35 (the time has no significance, i just thought you should all know how early my kids like to be awake at my expense) sofi was blissfully polishing off her first yogurt of the day when the cat walked in. this, of course, is an everyday occurence and nothing to shake a stick at, (what does that mean anyway?) but it seemed to have illicited an unprecedented response from the little lady. something that sounded a lot like kitty...and along with uh-oh, mama, and what grandpa firmly believes to be his name, her vocabulary is rounded out. aka she's a genius. just thought you might all want to know, so that one day, when she receives the nobel prize, you won't be surprised. you're welcome in advance.
do they really go from THIS to THIS in a matter of a year? ps those are stickers that happen to adorn her hair and body. luke so lovingly decorated her after receiving them in sunbeams. oh, the love.