Friday, August 31, 2007
Get up, stand up, POLKA!
Nick sits up. In answer to critics concerned that he never wears clothes, he has donned a towel.
Nick's new name is Little Tall Boy.
OK, so my boy is true to his mother's roots. Tiffany is from old German/Czech stock, therefore it's natural that Nicholas would love polka. He's spending more and more of his time sitting up and standing (with my assistance for balance). But today I put on the turntable (Yes, I have one) K-TEL's Greatest Polka Hits and danced around the room with him. I've never seen him smile or laugh more, and he already does both a lot. His favorite song is "Too Fat Polka" by Frankie Yankovic.
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Cute, cute, cute! Isn't fun to encounter the things that they find funny? The other night we discovered that Audrey would laugh every time my husband said the word, "computer." Com-pew-ter. Com-pewwww-ter. We spent the next 20 minutes mangling the word over and over again to get to that squeal of laughter.
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