Now that it's August again, I suppose it's a good time to talk about "firsts" . . . first birthday, first ice cream cone (Mom's note: literally; no ice cream yet, just the cone), first trip to a park here in Jordan, first word, first steps . . . yeah, I guess I've been a bit busy.
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My first cone at Gerard's on Rainbow St. |
Mom hasn't been able to catch me talking or walking yet, so you'll just have to believe me when I say that I
do talk: "hot" is what I've been working on recently--there's definitely a pretty clear meaning there, as I discovered first hand the other day when I touched the stove while Mom was baking something in it. Ouch!
And as far as walking is concerned, well . . . I can stand OK, and I do see the benefit to that: it frees
both my hands when I need them to explore something. And when someone is holding one or both of my hands, then walking is
great--I'm even in to running, jumping, etc. But by myself . . . yeah, I can do a few steps, but then it's just much easier to sit down and crawl away. I'm guessing some day I'll choose to do more of this walking stuff, but for now I'm pretty happy crawling. Of course, it is pretty funny to watch how excited Mom & Dad get when I
do walk a few steps. Might as well draw that out as long as I can!
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I got a birthday card in the mail from Grandma Ginna & Gran-Tom!! |
My first birthday actually turned out to be fun: and because Mom didn't get together a huge blow-out party with fancy cake and party favors, we ended up celebrating for about a week (maybe Mom & Dad felt guilty?), which was a heck of a lot better!
It started with a trip downtown to Hashem Restaurant for foul, hommous, and falafel with Mom & Dad's friends, Steve & Lisa, & their (big) son Mitchell. We also went across the street so they could eat kabab, but I mostly just walked around and visited with all the shopkeepers nearby.
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| Pumpkin Pie . . . |
The next day, which actually
was my birthday, we just hung out at home as a family, and I got to eat my birthday pie--pumpkin (Mom decided it was really important to "go healthy" and not feed me a lot of refined sugar, so she made tofu pumpkin pie sweetened with maple syrup . . . not bad).
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| All gone! |
Fortunately, the
next day some of our neighbors came over to celebrate my birthday, and Mom decided
they didn't have to eat healthy . . . which means
I got in on the fun as well :) We built a fire and barbecued hamburgers and hot dogs, but I focused on the Cheetos. Now
that's good stuff! Mom also let me pick out the kind of cupcakes I wanted her to make, so we had pink ones. Well,
they had pink ones. After all those Cheetos, I decided to skip the cake. And then Mom spent the next week trying to get rid of the rest of the cupcakes so that I wouldn't eat them!
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The fire Daddy built for my birthday party |
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| Elia and I . . . and the Cheetos! |
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| This is Jad, Elia's older brother. |
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| Keeping an eye on things . . . |
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| Laila and her Mommy at the park |
In the last few weeks, I also got to go to my first park here in Jordan. Mom was pretty excited about it: after coming back from America where there's so much grass and so many trees and parks, she was a little sad that there weren't parks here. But then Laila's Mommy told us about a
great park, and we got to go play there. There were riding toys, climbing toys, swings, a sand box, even drums to play on! Mom keeps telling me we'll go back soon . . . and I can't wait!
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Jad and his Mommy at the park |
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These tunnel things are pretty cool! |
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| See y'all later! |