Thursday, February 28, 2008
Monday, February 25, 2008
Bat Baby
Friday, February 22, 2008
Soulja Girl
Monday, February 18, 2008
Boxy Lady
Brooklyn has a little doll that her Aunt Lisa gave her for Christmas. She loves her crinkly dress. The other day she was playing with the doll and inadvertently tossed her just out of reach. She reached out for the doll and started getting upset because she couldn't quite grab her. Then her face lit up like she had a bright idea. She must have thought "I can roll now!" because that is exactly what she did. She rolled the only way she knows how. And then when she reached out for the doll - it was even further away!!! She rolled the wrong direction. She was really confused and, of course, upset, but I thought it was quite humorous.
I was glad when Brooklyn learned how to roll around because I thought it meant she would be able to entertain herself a little more and I would have more time to get things done. With her only rolling in one direction, however, it seems that I have even less time! I did discover something that keeps her entertained, though. Her bedroom doubles as our office and I like to go in there in the morning and check email, read blogs, etc. I lay Brooklyn down on the floor to play for a little bit. One corner of the room is kind of our junkyard for things that need to be done. There is a box of cords, software, etc. that separates Brooklyn from the stuff. She loves that box!!! She rolls up against it and, instead of being annoyed by her partition, will spend a good 20 minutes or so just bouncing the flap up and down, scratching her fingernails on the side of it, kicking it and talking to it. Here is our boxy lady!
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Old Baby, New Tricks
The other "skill" is somewhat embarassing. In Relief Society this week, she all of a sudden started doing this shrieky, talky, singy thing. And apparently she doesn't understand the meaning of a whispered "Brooklyn, be reverent!" She just sang and talked and shrieked and everyone looked at us and laughed while I turned red. She has been getting increasingly more vocal lately, but this shrieky thing is brand new. Here is a little bit of it on tape:
Editor's note: I don't generally just leave my daughter on the floor in the middle of the living room. She gets a nice little blanket laid out for her with plenty of toys. She lasts about a minute there before she scoots or rolls out into the middle of everything. "No one puts Baby in the corner!"


