Toddling

I went down to Orange County last weekend to visit Melissa and her real, live, walking, talking baby. I last visited almost exactly one year ago, down to the week. And all that crying was replaced by chatter. Constant chatter. And everything in the form of a drawn-out question. "Dog beeaaachh?" "Strawberry short caaaaaaake?" "Mowgli Baaaayyy-eerrr?" (Mowgli and Balu, the bear, from the Jungle Book.)


Catie's about 1 year and 9 months, and pretty much irresistable at this age, especially in the morning, pitter-pattering around in her apple pajamas and rubbing the sleepies from her eyes. *toddle toddle*


And every question is answered with "nooooo?" What a great witness she'll grow up to be.