So far Riley has only tried a few foods. A tiny bite of homemade apple sauce and pureed carrots, a little vanilla frozen yogurt, a taste of watermelon, and last weekend, she helped herself to a lemon. Despite her mixed reviews, she kept putting the tart lemon in her mouth.
Ri's aunt and uncle invited us to South Lake Tahoe to stay in a cabin for the weekend. We've been sick for over a week so we weren't able to go up as early as we would have liked.
Friday was picturesque, the lake wasn't crowded, the water was cool and clear. We went kayaking and Riley was able to see the largest lake in California (well not all of it is in California, for those of you who are keeping track). Thanks to uncle-Michael for capturing this photo of Ri and dad testing the waters!
Thank you Whitny for sending these ridiculous close-ups! They almost look like self portraits. These photos come close to capturing the signature dark spot in Mitt's right eye.
With the speed at which Riley is crawling these days, it has become helpful to corral her. At first the Mitt fortress started small, a circle of bed pillow on the living room rug. Now that she is faster and not as easily placated with a small space, her mini-fort has expanded into a full-fledged Fortress, spilling into the hallway, bathroom and office.
Her fortress allows for maximized exploration while keeping her away from what she usually makes a beeline for: the dog's food dishes and anything plugged into electrical outlets. Now our house looks as if 5-year-olds have taken over a college dorm room!
Riley's aunt Whitny came to town to visit her, with Whitny's help, we've discovered that Mittster has quite a bit of Scottish and English heritage, but also some Czech Jew genes.
Tracing her lineage back to the Norman invasion of England or perhaps just 100 years (If I don't get some additional information on my side of the family), is in the works.
Riley sits in her room in front of one of the canvas paintings above her changing table. This photo shows off her little mowaky-patch of hair and her adorable toothless gums. I love the way babies look with their gummy smiles. I think I will sorely miss that look once those first teeth come in. Too big, too quickly.
The pink rubber duckie is all the rage for bath time now. Today she flipped over in the tub and began some beginning swimming to get the duck. Her focus is intense.