Archive for September, 2009

snowpants and smiles

Tuesday, September 29th, 2009

Nora modeling her new snowpants, winter hat and camera face. The instruction from her mommy was “smile, Nora!”


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Macaroni and Flu Shots

Monday, September 28th, 2009

We picked up Nora from school today and had a flu shot appointment across town. So we drove straight out the the Northeast medical center. As we pulled into the parking lot she got all excited and decided we’d taken her to a restaurant.

She started happily calling out “mimi and cheese, mimi and cheese!” from the back seat in case we’d forgotten what she was going to order.

In related news: we eat out too much and Nora needs to diversify.

Dexter cider mill

Monday, September 28th, 2009

We were all supposed to be in Dexter at 2:00pm on Saturday, but Jen wasn’t feeling well and Nora slept until 3:00 so we didn’t go. Instead, we went to the Dexter cider mill at 11:30am on Sunday. I understand that this is generally considered “tardy” or perhaps even “absent” by American standards, but by Irish standards we were almost rudely early.

p.s. this was Nora’s second trip to the cider mill, but last year she slept through it.

11 years: 22 months

Saturday, September 26th, 2009

It’s been another year and Jen and I have now been married for 11 years (though I think we’ve aged ten in the last two) and Nora is 22 months old today. Here’s a shot of Nora this evening during towel time. She says “bunny bounce!” at the end of her bath then pulls the plug, puts her duckies up on the edge, puts her shampoo back in its cup and stands up with her hands in the air repeating “bunny bounce!”.

sittin’ on a rock

Wednesday, September 23rd, 2009

Just sitting on a rock with daddy and looking for fishies. She kept calling out “here, fishie! HERE, fishie!” with just exactly the right descending minor third pitch contour (in C think E (whole note) and two Cs (half notes) and you’ve got the tune for the syllables in here | fi shie).

little miss dressup

Wednesday, September 23rd, 2009

Nora loves to play dressup. If we pull the “these don’t fit her yet” bin of clothes out of the basement and let her at it she will, invariably, put them all on. Unfortunately for her, there are about 22.7 Noras worth of clothing in a 50 gallon bin.

(yes, she’s putting pajama pants on her head)

elton john phase?

Saturday, September 19th, 2009

second years

Friday, September 18th, 2009

Nora and Salomé are in the same cohort in the linguistics department; both are currently working on language acquisition. Here they are having a meeting.

Zingerman’s

Thursday, September 17th, 2009

We walked down to Zingerman’s tonight to get a loaf of bread for dinner. Nora insisted on the brownies (really).

mmmm… corn

Tuesday, September 15th, 2009