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Pant pant pant

Keet doesn't bark, but he pants like a dog for his beautiful Blue Dog Towel.

"ART"

This past week, Keet turned 15 months and has started TALKING!
He had "Dada," "Dog," "Cat" and the occasional "Mama." As well as the obligatory "hi" and "bye" (used rarely - as he much prefers to blow kisses bye-bye).

This week however we got "book," "clock" (?!) , "car," and "ART!" Why clock, I don't know, but on two different nights he very pointedly touched the bedside clock and said "clock." Nicole says they talk about the clock in her room at nap time, so maybe that's where he picked up on that.

Last night though he was pointing to the art on our walls, then saying "art" then clapping. So cute! Here he is tonight practicing his pronunciation.

Down Dog!

Time for Family Yoga!
Just looking at this photo of my downdog makes me painfully aware of how out of yoga body I am. Hard to believe still that almost 1.5 years has gone by since I was teaching yoga on a daily basis. I can see how my pose has become stiff and misaligned. No surprise here! Keet of course has perfect alignment, and loves to join me for a second or two at a time.

Keet's had a cold again this past week, but seems to be on the mend now. Poor baby. Cough till you puke syndrome several nights in a row. Why is it always after eating salmon and blueberries and right in mom's cleavage?  Hum, I think that pink shirt is done for.

He's been babbling A-E-I-O-U in random sequence these days. Sometimes I hear a full progression. He said a very clear "car" to me the other day too. Dada, Mama, Dog, Bye, Car. Total boy!