So Milo has been walking for some time now. I just never got around to mentioning it. Or taking photos, or video. You see, I am raising my child the way I, the third daughter, was raised. That way once I have another that kid won't feel less loved when he grows up only to look at an empty baby book and a photo album with only pictures from Christmas, Easter, and (sometimes) birthdays. That's right, neglect them all right from the start, that's my approach.
Anyway, I finally snapped a pic of Milo walking. Look how happy he is!
And here's Milo falling down. Mwahaha.
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Night before last I had a dream I was visiting you guys somewhere where you had a pool and Milo could swim and Jorge was playing shark with him. Then Milo and I had a long conversation about bananas that only used that one word. You and I had tea. Meant to email you and tell you yesterday but totally spaced it. Anyhow - thinking of you, obviously!
Did you guys get some carpeting? I'm hoping so if you are letting him take some tumbles like that!
What makes me laugh most is the little foot up in the air! Haha, poor kid. Yep, we got a rug for the living room, but he's actually pretty good now, he doesn't fall too much.
Did Jorge fall down too?
No, he's just a lazy parent, immune to the plaintive cries of his baby boy. That's why Milo loves me more.
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