Thursday, August 30, 2007


Here are some recent additions to Maya's vocabulary:


arm

cheeks

toes

nice (picked up at daycare)

eggs (her favorite breakfast)

block

star

box

milk

dirt

Cheerios

crackers


Maya is also beginning to figure out the shape sorter, trying to jump (she has yet to get fully airborne), and singing snippets of "Twinkle, Twinkle." She seems to maybe be developing a bit of an attachment to two stuffed animals: the English bulldog some friends got her for her first birthday, and the all-white (and all-natural-fibers) dog that Jack and Beth Hoadley sent her when she was a baby. Watching her spontaneously kiss that little bulldog will just dissolve your heart into a warm, sludgey ooze.

Monday, August 20, 2007

Hello. Here are some new things Maya is doing these days:

1. She's marching. At first I didn't know what she was saying or what, exactly, was going on when she'd shout "Mock!" and start walking around with one leg kicking up real high in a cartoon-like manner. Then, one afternoon, I played her a kids' song about dinosaurs, and during the chorus ("We are the dinosaurs marching, marching...") she started up with the "Mock!" and the crazy leg. Hee! That's when I put two and two together.

2. Maya is saying "Up! Up!" when she wants to be held or when she needs assistance climbing some furniture.

3. She can climb up and down stairs unassisted (and without crawling) if there is a handrail at her level.

4. She now seems to kind of understand the meaning of "I love you" when she or someone else says it.

5. She and her dad have this game: Seth lies down on the floor, on his back. Maya climbs onto his tummy, straddles it while facing him, then just bounces up and down maniacally, while laughing her fool head off. Seth gets a little beat up (and nauseated) in the process, but he seems to think it's worth it for the fun value.

6. Maya is trying out facial expressions. She does this truly hilarious one where she narrows her eyes to slits, then rolls them way over to one side, like she's a lookout for a bank robbery and is trying not to be too obvious. I have no idea where this came from. The other expression she's been working on is one I like to call "Mom Is Not Amused," which is quite obviously an imitation of me looking annoyed. She basically knits her teeny little blond eyebrows together and frowns.

Tuesday, August 14, 2007















Photos from the wedding we attended this past weekend.





(The baby I'm holding is Leilani, our neighbors' daughter.)















Wednesday, August 08, 2007


Maya is beginning to speak in full sentences! Lately, she's tacking "It's" and "It's a" onto the front of nouns, so we end up hearing a lot of "It's a ball! It's Elmo! It's Ndugu!" She can also say "I love you," which is guaranteed to melt your heart into a big, soupy puddle of mush. Of course, I can't get her to say any of these things on camera, which is driving me nuts. As soon as I turn on the camcorder, she clams up and becomes intent on replacing the lens cap or looking at herself in the viewfinder screen.

Maya is also entering that awesome and entirely too short-lived stage of Toddler Helpfulness. Yay! Yesterday I spilled an entire pint of strawberries, and Maya industriously squatted down to help me pick them up. If it's time to change Maya's diaper, I can say, "Maya, please bring Mama a diaper," and she'll do it. It's really fun to involve her in little tasks this way, and I believe it's a good way to give her attention and make her feel accomplished. This morning I tasked Maya with carrying her little totebag all the way to school, and she did it!

Also, Maya is getting so big! I mean, she's still smallish for her age, but her little legs are lengthening. I notice her full-length pants are fitting her more like capris these days. We think lots more teeth are on the way, too. She's pretty cranky lately, and waking up at night crying, and greeting me in the morning with a chin dripping with drool.

Oh! Speaking of teeth, Maya now brushes her teeth like a big girl. She and I stand in the bathroom together and brush our respective choppers. Seth and I are still teaching Maya proper technique, as Maya would rather gnaw on the bristles than actually brush. (Although, I'm not too worried. I think even chewing on the bristles probably helps clean those teeny little pearly-whites of hers.) Maya loooooves brushing her teeth. She begs to do it during the day by shouting, "Teeth! Teeth! Teeth!" and bursting into tears when we tell her she'll have to wait till after dinner.