First of all I have been meaning to recap the holidays--they
were great. All three of them!
(Hanukkah, Christmas and New Years).
We lit candles for Hanukkah every day--a first for us. Of course Nat will not remember any of it,
but it still felt nice to do.
Our Christmas might have been a little frenzied, but we hit all the "essentials": family (one of the bigger turn outs this year), rolls, Christmas jello, sugar high, interesting cocktails (ok, Nat might have skipped those last two...).
ClearlyWalla
Walla deserves a lot more coverage than just one
sentence. In contrast, there is not much
to say about our New Years celebration--just us at home, with a little bit of
cake, strawberries and champagne.
Our Christmas might have been a little frenzied, but we hit all the "essentials": family (one of the bigger turn outs this year), rolls, Christmas jello, sugar high, interesting cocktails (ok, Nat might have skipped those last two...).
Clearly
Of course there was also Nat's first airplane ride, and he
was a trooper. He fussed a bit, but not
unreasonably. During take off and
landing, he fell asleep instead of screaming.
Unfortunately, our car ride to and fromWalla Walla ,
which is only marginally shorter than the plane ride, was not nearly as
pleasant. Nat hardly slept, and screamed
bloody murder for over an hour each way.
The short periods of time he did not scream were all due to Aunt Brooke's
creative entertainment. (Thanks,
Brooke!)
Unfortunately, our car ride to and from
In addition to meeting a lot of family for the first time
over the holidays, Nat also got to spend quality time with several dogs. Being a very small animal himself, he was
cautious at first. While Mojo, the
energetic pug, scared Nat out of his high chair for good, Roo, the super mellow
Newfoundland mix was the favorite
despite his enormous size. After a
couple of days in the same house, Nat chased Roo with happy squeals. He also maintained what he must have deemed a
safe distance of about a foot when the dog was facing him, and promptly
"ran" away with similarly loud squeals if Roo moved towards him.
Now over a month has passed.
While Nick and I have barely had time to recover from the holidays, Nat
grew two more teeth, started walking on his own, and stopped being a
vegetarian. He is still attracted to
kitchen cabinets, but has discovered how to open and close the bedroom door, and grew absolutely obsessed with lifting the flaps in his Toes, Ears and Nose! book.
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