Things are changing mighty fast around here. The house is nearly "done," Noah is 8 months old going on 36, and surely it'll be snowing here next week. Ok, so perhaps I err on the side of hyperbole, but I think I deserve to take a little poetic license. In the year since I've been here, a lot of things have developed, and some have evolved to a point where it's hard to recognize where they started. I say this not as a weary observer decrying change, but as an enthusiastic participant swept up in the flow of time, marveling at the speed of the current.
I thought I'd dedicate a couple posts to how things look around here these days.
If you can believe it, these pictures are 3 months old
I had brunch with Becky and Noah a couple weeks ago, and was shocked when she asked for a high chair. The last time I saw my burrito he was stroller-bound and, despite being desperate to see the world around him, was unable to maneuver well enough to get at it. Now he's got his own seat at the table, huh? He sat up, flinging jelly packets off the table, and practically fed himself. Who is this child??
I am taking a trip to the Detroit Zoo with the not-so-tiny-burrito man next Wednesday, so I will try to post some new pictures soon. I may have to start calling him my taco titanico....
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