Aaaah!!
AAAAAH!!!
Ansel is always on the go-go-go these days. That is how he prefers it. Hanging around our apartment is boring, apparently. Outside, we will likely encounter dogs ("woof, woof" + pointing), cars ("vrum, vrum" + pointing), and airplanes (his take on the sign for airplane). Awesome!!! Fortunately, even when he is forced to stay inside, our close proximity to the tracks allows us to keep tabs on all trains passing by (his take on the sign for train, getting better all the time).
We've had lots of fun adventures lately, with visits from Grandma Barbi, Great Auntie Brenda, Cousin Chloe, and Megan! We went into San Francisco three Sundays in a row when Grandma Barbi was here. Here's our little family with a beautiful steel structure.
*Our friend Monica coined this term when we were over at their apartment for dinner last week, observing "he's just a little walking belly!"
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Y.C.'s: It didn't take me long to get an 81/2 x 11" picture printed up of Ansel in his cowboy hat, obviously totally thrilled about something. His physique is somewhat less noticeable than if he were wearing, say, a swimsuit, but I believe I can agree that he's a "walking belly."
Love, Gr. Barb
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