Dummy.

Buddha.

"Hey, Isla - why your belly so big?"

Current Events.

My Shoes, Your Shoes.

Tiny Leopard, 5 months old.

Porch Time.

Wheeeeeee...

What Is Everyone Laughing At?

All Smiles.

Safety First.

We decided that if elle is going to empty the dishwasher, she should always wear appropriate protection:

Mrs. Pilates, July 2007.

Ferris Wheel.

3 Months, Already?

To celebrate Isla turning 3 months old this week, we let her get attacked by a brontosaurus:

Tasty.

We have been spending *extra* time over the past few weeks in an effort to get elle to develop some manners. Things have been going pretty well so far...

'Say Please'
'Say Thank You'
'Sharing is Fun'
'Use Your Fork'

Gilligan.

Driving.

Hulk make elle happy.

Yum-yum-yum-yum.

Smile.

Happy the Clown, Thanksgiving 2006.

Instructions.

How NOT to use a stroller:

Mine, Mine, Mine!

Sweet, innocent elle with some ice cream:



Less-than-sweet, hungry elle yelling at me to leave her alone with her ice cream:



Greedy, greedy elle trying to pretend that I don't exist:

Lemme In.

Hi There.

The Girls.

Loulie and Elle.

I am not quite sure what to say about this picture, so I will let it speak for itself:

Last July.

A picture of our brave little patient last year before her surgery:

First Picture.

elle has been practicing with the camera the past few days, and wanted me to share her first photograph with everyone:

Fun in the Stroller!

Tropical Isla.

Back from the beach with a few more pounds and a little kiss of sun:

Mmmmmmmmilkshake.

We did it.

After 1 year, 10 months, 3 weeks, and 2 days - elle finally had McDonald's.

Bozo is going through a very frustrating round of teething and can't eat anything...except (apparently) milkshakes and smoothies.

As suspected, she loved it. Evidence below: