Today at Onion Creek I sold my first mei tai to Shelby of Anala Goat Company (Shelby is Houston's favorite goat milk supplier). Shelby bought it so you can take her granddaughter with her around the farm. I hope the two of them like it.
Then we went grocery shopping and on the way home nearly got rear-ended by a Jeep that didn't stop at a light until the very last minute. Even with a super-safe car, I'm liking driving around here less and less now that I have babies in the back seat.
Ick. Let's move on to better subjects, like pictures. Let's just move in chronological order, okay?
A couple of weeks ago we settled C&D down for Happy Seven Month-day squash. Carmen liked it pretty well,

but David preferred the tablecloth (the back of a drawing from work!).

Both babies, but especially David, think my Tour de France cap is very funny. We have taken to wearing it and playing peek-a-boo with it when we're looking for a laugh.

The other day I needed to do something in the kitchen and wanted to keep David busy while I worked. I considered giving him a carrot to play with, but I was a little tired of carrots. I gave him a dried apricot from the co-op, instead. He very much liked it, and found out that he could even play with it hands-free!
After he turned it into a mushy pulp I replaced it with another one. It's an expensive habit (because they were organic, unsweetened, and unsulphured, of course!), and I have to watch carefully because he could gag on a piece (ever choke on a too-big bite of steak?), but, by golly, he likes it so we'll do it again.David's eyes teared at the taste of pureed Asian pears and he held his tongue out until the puree glopped on this chest.
Like a good sport he did take several more tastes with his spoon.Carmen ate his portion, instead.

SuperCarmen preparing for takeoff by doing a little warmup flapping.

Carmen likes dried apricots, too, and decided to alternate between tasting hers and decorating the blanket with the sticky mess. Next time I'll keep her and her apricot in the high chair.

David has always appreciated his reflection, but Fiona noticed that he seems to talk most to his distorted reflection on the bathtub faucet. At Ikea last week we found a mirror made up of 16 smaller convex mirrors. Like the bathtub faucet, but bigger and better!

At the end of one day earlier this week, I left C&D on the floor while I got up to get some grub. I returned to David making what I can only call "manly noises." See if you can translate what he's saying:
Last week on a conference call with work I found out that I will probably be dropped from the budget in FY2006. I was expecting the news. That means another transition for us all, but more on that, later, when more details are settled.
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