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| Summertime... before my birthday, before my teeth came in |
Ofelia had her first birthday. She was kind enough to take some of her very first self-facilitated steps while her grandmas were visiting for the occasion. Since then she's been walking like she's got places to go! It's one A-Ha! moment after another as she learns and comprehends more and more. Though most of her speech is bibble-babble, she clearly knows the meaning of things - she'll show you, if you ask her "where's my nose?" or request a kiss - and we interact as a family in a rather natural, organic way. Most of the time we understand each other just fine.
Two teeth appeared at approximately the same time. They are striking leaders who have yet to be followed. Hence, Fiki has two significantly long teeth in an otherwise empty set of smooth, pink gums.
Even more than before, Ofelia loves school. I don't even call it daycare - it's school. Fiki is the oldest in her room (shortly to move up) and acts like she runs the place. Let's just say she's quite comfortable. She runs to her teacher some mornings to embrace her legs, eats well, sleeps comfortably. Most importantly, she's engaged with other kids in the projects and play they do together. She's always happy when I pick her up, sometimes shows me the day's favorite spot or what she learned or made. It's stimulation Ty and I would not be able to provide for her on our own. I feel a little sad writing that, but I believe it's true.
I'll try my best to fill in the rest of the story with photos. I'm still not taking many. Most of these are from the grandmas. Thank you grandmas!

