For the holiday we went to our friend Rachel’s parents’ house for a swim in the pool and a BBQ. It was the first time that Ada got to swim with Daddy in a big pool. It was a bit cool for her taste at first but soon she was kicking and blowing bubbles like a champ. And we just can’t get enough of her sweet little swimmy suit. Next year she’ll be too big for it, so we will take every chance we get to wear it.
Someday dancing with Daddy won’t be cool
But we’re not there yet.
Back on the Team Manhangeles homefront…
Ada wants to tell you all about her new flash cards.
Everything is better with pals.
She has no shortage of friends, this gal. There’s no way to know whether we or any of our friends will stay local for years to come, but it is fun to think about whether she’ll be one day going to high school with the same little boys and girls she plays with now.
Last weekend we took a trip to see Jaymie, Geb and nearly-one-year-old Sam. (We visited them a month or so ago and took photos in their backyard pool.) This time we took a walk to a neighborhood park and Ada got to play on a baby swing for the first time.
And last week Mama and Ada took an exciting overnight trip to the Jersey Shore to stay with our friend/doula Mollie and her 4-year old daughter, Lala. Ada just loves playing with the bigger kids. They make her laugh like no one else can!
In any case, our trip to the beach was a success: no meltdowns, no sunburn, a bit of play time in the sand, a quick trip into the Atlantic and a lovely walk along the beach. Trips to the beach aren’t exactly relaxing anymore (what with baby wrangling to keep her in the shade and constant surveillance against sand in tiny mouths and eyes), but it was a beautiful day. We found out after we got back that there have been recent hammerhead shark sightings at the beach we visited, but none to be seen while we were there.
The evening we got back there was also a play date with Miller, Owen, 2-month old Miles and their respective Mommies. It’s so much fun to get together now that the little ones can sit up, play and interact. Of course, it’s more work to ensure that no one konks a friend over the head with a wooden block, but it’s totally worth the vigilance. (Are we seeing a theme this week?)
The Big Girl Chronicles
Wanna see her in action?
This video is a bit longer than usual, and please pardon the wonky compression on this one. We’re doing a bit of detective work to figure out why the quality is so poor. (BUT seeing her do her tentative crawl is cute enough to make the full 3 minutes AND the technical foibles worthwhile.)
Keepin’ it real
Yep, she’s living the life.
Exclusive urban topless rooftop brunches.
Kicking around in her new pad.
Sporting some fly baby shades in the park.
Kicking back with her posse.
Sporting a new sippy cup.
Bounce, bounce, bounce… holla!
And she’s on the move like it’s her J-O-B.
A West Virginia wedding
This weekend was Uncle Greg and Aunt Heidi’s wedding. And since, you know, Ada wouldn’t be part of Team Manhangeles if she didn’t already have her own frequent flier number, we hopped a plane to Pittsburgh to go see them off to holy matrimony. (Mainly, we didn’t want to make the 9-hour drive with a baby who hates the car seat, but that’s another story.)
Ada has decided that she is definitely a window seat girl. The window was one of the few entertainments on the flight that helped us keep a happy baby. It seems that in the last month since we flew home from Los Angeles, she’s grown just enough and become just active enough for her to get seriously antsy on the plane. Sure, it could have been any number of variables (namely, her eat/sleep/poop schedule) but this flight was definitely more of a stretch for our little bunny than the last time.
But once we arrived in Pittsburgh and made the rest of the drive to Morgantown, it was all gravy. We got to spend time with the groom and Grandma Barb at the hotel, and then spent the afternoon prepping for the rehearsal dinner.
On Greg and Heidi’s big day, Ada had a very special outfit chosen just for her – a junior flower girl’s dress. She got to walk Greg down the aisle in Grandma Barb’s arms. How special is that?
Afterwards, it was all a big party, and presented lots of opportunities to visit Uncle Greg the Elder, Hannah, Heidi and many grandparents – Grandma Barb and Joe, the newly-renamed Granddad (formerly known as Grandpa Dave) and Pat, and also her Nana (Great-Nana? Great Grandma Nana? A few naming details remain to be settled.) and Great-Grammy and Great-Grampa.
Ada also got to spend time with her cousin Noah, who at 18 months is walking, talking, and really fond of “baby!” He very helpfully buckled Ada back into her car seat just as we arrived at the morning-after brunch.
On our last day, we finished up the brunch, then went back to Greg and Heidi’s house to watch them open up their wedding presents while Ada napped. Then we had lunch together before saying goodbye, and Team Manhangeles retreated back to the hotel to veg for the evening before an early flight home the next day. We took the opportunity to teach Ada some boxing skills. Hey, who knows what might come up on the plane and require some baby martial arts. 😉
We all made it home in one piece, though infinitely grateful for all the times that we can fly into and out of Newark Airport instead of JFK or LaGuardia. (It’s a haul!) A short bit after we got home, Auntie Carly stopped by to welcome us back!
6 months? Really?
We look back at photos from just a few months ago, and we think, “Wow, is that our Ada? She was so tiny!”
There’s something about a six-month benchmark that feels significant, like the next stage of her life has already arrived. The first six months of life with our teeny newborn and sweet infant have been such a joy, and now we’re feeling like Ada is a full-fledged baby. Here’s a bit of the latest…
Discovering new toys. In particular, we spend our days loving up the blind pulls.
Watching the Olympics with mama, then deciding that the iPhone is far more interesting.
Flirting with independent mobility…
Cruising in her stroller for early-morning walks to the latte shop.
New sounds! In addition to her repertoire of spitting and blowing raspberries, we’ve now got some high-pitched, very loud baby monkey squeals (yet to be captured on recording, sorry!) and a particular fondness for gargling.