Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Biker Chick, or aunt jemima?


People!

So I have this new bandanna, and depending on how I wear it, I can look like a biker-chick or aunt jemima. Cool, no?

I have some neat new skills, really I do, but first of all, the editors would like to apologize for the short "nothing new" posts of late. For an embarrassing contrast, check out the beautiful 5-month post that Claire's parents wrote for her.

Now, the editors could hide behind the fact that this first-person style is a little harder to write than the third-person style, but that doesn't really make up for all the things they forgot to talk about. Like the fact that I've started liking Papa after several months of only liking Mama. Or how my big smile and beautiful blue eyes can really cheer up the room. Or that I have outstanding head control, or that I blow the best raspberries. It's not fair that the second child should get compared to her brother, but that's the way it is sometimes. I'm pretty amazing for my age. The one thing I've gotten too little credit for is how "easy" of a baby I've been - no colic, no tummy-aches, very little stress, really.

I like baths, I like being bounced around a little. I LOVE my brother. Yes - it will probably be embarrassing to find this in a few years, but there's just nothing that makes me smile more than if Daniel does something funny. And if he cries, I cry too.

Skills -well, the big one is that I can now transfer an item from one hand to the other. I also stand up more, can *almost* sit stably, and we're not going to focus on the whole rolling over thing - which I could probably do, but I don't see the point in yet. I have done a full 360-degree rotation on the back of my head, and yes, I'm losing a little hair because of it.

I have slept through the night, just to prove that I can, but that's not always what I feel like doing. Sometimes I might wake up and want to use Mama as a pacifier -> the parents think I'm literally milking their affection. I can get SO MAD if they try to let me "cry it out", so I usually win that battle.

I have a bit of a rash - probably from the heat. Or the sunscreen. Or possibly the chlorine at the pool. Or maybe a little bit of everything.

And THAT is about it for this time.

Love, R.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hello Rachel,
As Ole Granny would say, protect your head and feet. I love the bandana-do. Your are just too adorable. I think you must run things more than you think. Glad to know you have decided to let on abit that you like your Papa. He's "neat" plus, but we'll keep that between us. Love your Mama for me. Love, Babe

Anonymous said...

Dear Rachel,

How quickly you grow! Nice bandana but hold off on buying the rest of the outfit until your old enough to ride the bike yourself. Your new respect for your Papa gives Grandpa some hope that you might warm up to him too - at least over time. We are really, really glad that you and Daniel get along so well. You're a great pair!! Your cousins Leo and Jacob are really looking forward to your visit - and so are the rest of us as well. Have a safe trip and give Mama (and Papa) a big hug from us.

Love,
Farmor and Grandpa

Anonymous said...

Hi, Rachel! Like the bandana do, too! You have grown a lot...let us know what you think of Norway, etc....say Hi to Daniel for me... love you lots...your Papa, Mama, and Daniel, too....G-Aunt Rosemary