Yasha can walk, too!!!!! We caught him. Daddy pointed and said, "Look, Yasha's walking," and it was true. He was quietly shuffling along the kitchen floor, pants too long, but that didn't stop him this time. He did it once more later in the day (i.e. took more steps than I could easily count, then flopped). The kids always, always, always--really, always--do new things on Shabbos. Hooray! No photo yet, of course... I just hope Yasha will repeat his performance soon.
Funny kid-sayings:
Naomi (just now, coming upstairs hours after tucking-in time, to find grownups eating sandwich cookies, package tantalizingly open, Nome scooped onto Daddy's lap): Why did you just put that in front of me to make me want it!
And how, how could I forget about Saul? Saul says Mama, and babbles strange strings of syllables not mirrored in any human language, incredibly cute and charming and hilarious syllables..... but that is not all! As of yesterday (Shabbat again) he says, "Dee doe" or "Dee day" when you give him something. He is very purposeful about it. I couldn't believe it, thought he was much too young for this kind of thing, so we made him to say "Thank you," and he said "Dee dow" on demand over and over again, with a little grin. He means it. Saulchik!!!
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