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They did it!  My "handlers" are really coming along, and they got me through 4 weeks.  I don't know about them, but I am exhausted from all the effort of teaching them.  However, this is the hard part of being the BIGGEST and OLDEST!

Why does that damn ceiling fan stay quiet some of the time and whirl around part of the time.  I am going to solve this riddle.  By the way, all the superlatives on my clothing are kind of pressurizing things around here.

Speaking of pressurized.  Me in infant clothing, that's what's pressurized.  I am going to have to hit the yoga hard this week.  OOOHHHH, Blue Monkey!  Thank you, Great Grandma Svoboda.  

We took a day trip up to Vail, CO.  Nice place.  They let me pick a bedroom, and there was a piano (see pictured) that plays itself!  That outta keep me from having to take moot lessons with a blue hair.

Mommy seems so happy not going to work.  I mean look at that high-wattage smile.  Dibs on Mom's smile, and while we're at it: intelligence, hair, warmth, work ethic, and metabolism.  Sorry, Dad.

The problem with her happiness is it leads to this face-squishing kisses.  Geeez, lady, enough.

Must be a mom thing.  Kaiya gets the same stuff from her mommy, Auntie L.