A long awaited blog entry this is. No time, no password, no energy, no password again... At least the password problem is over now, but I'm making no promisses anymore. I very much wish to be able to keep the cronicles or Romania alive, but mami is no octopus, Many things happened in the month since daddy had to leave, and not all of them were happy. I'm mainly refering to Gagi's out of the blue lung surgery of two weeks ago, and to my aunt's brain tumor diagnosis from this week. We really hope that both of them will be recovered and well at the time Gabriel will read this on his own!
As far as Gabi news are concerned, all is well: we grew a little bit more (6150 g, 65 cm on our 4th month aniversary) as everyone expected, and we have been officially diagnosed as a meteoric baby - nothing to do with cosmic energies, it just means gasy - but otherwise ultrasounds showed us all sound (pun intended). And we are getting more and more mobile and vocal everyday (a little bit of that I tried to capture in the videos below). Plus, not sure you can see in these pics, but our eyes are definitely turning brown!
Notice that I'm using the royal WE when talking about His Majesty King Chubby Grabby, the first of his name, Lord of Tzatza and Master of Screams, Greatest Mumbbler of the realm and Cutest Face Maker there is. So it is written. I will have to try to post this before mom comes up with His Majesty for the evening rutine of bath and two hours of rocking and sucking before blisful (although often vacum cleaner assisted) SLEEEEP.
Oh well, here they are, some stupid lady started calling another one louldy right near the stroler with our sleeping baby, mom reported. I hate this country, strating with the elevator doors that you have to open with two hands, and ending with the people's stupidity and insensitivity.
Awesome videos!
ReplyDeleteThat guy looks like a bowler, I tell ya. And a lady-killer. But then, that's redundant.
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