





Reese is definitely her mother's child - she loves (I mean LOVES) to eat! She eats anything you let her and watches closely while others eat all the things we won't let her. Already, she has gotten so that she does not like to be spoon fed and wants only finger foods that she can pick it up and feed herself. She gets so excited to eat that she has a beat to which she eats - she taps her heels on the seat throughout the entire meal. It's a whole body experience, even her hair gets into it!She hasn't yet rejected anything we have given her, except a bite of very spicy beans that I fed to her before tasting them myself and did not know they were spicy. Up to now, she has had bananas, blueberries, strawberries, sweet potatoes, red bell pepper, jicima, squash, pumpkin, olives, tofu, cheerios, brown rice, green beans, broccoli, asparagus, tomatoes, raspberries, mango, kiwi, buckwheat, apricot, peaches, cabage, potatoe, prunes, pears, peas, carrots, watermelon, cantalope, avacado, whole wheat pasta and black and pinto beans (and of course, but don't tell, a couple sips of Starbuck's Green Tea Frappacino! Her favorite - what did I tell you - just like her mom)! Now if we could just get her to sleep like her mom...

Living in Tucson and having the warm weather for so long has been fun with Reese. We have been able to swim almost every night, until recently. I have a very legitimate reason to make her wear sunglasses, not just to be cute, and I get to see her cute creases, folds and chubs everyday because they don't have to be covered up by winter clothing. I love this weather!
At exactly 7 months old, September 20, Reese's bottom front tooth began to show. And very shortly after was the one next to it. And, almost overnight, she became a baby with teeth - a biter! She bites anything she can sink her two little teeth into. I'm sure it feels very strange to have these new things in her mouth. She is right about on average for getting her two teeth, but we thought they would never come because it seems that she has been "teething" since she was only a couple of months old. Who knows, what we thought was teething could have been hunger, exhaustion, overstimulation, gas,... I am aware that as her mother I should know what her cries and squeals mean by now, but I still have no idea. We are working diligently to teach her some basic hand signs so she can communicate in a way that her unintuitive parents can understand.
Noah got his first pair of glasses in early September. We knew this moment would come someday - he was doomed from the start being a part of this family. He was very excited to get them (thank goodness) and couldn't wait to pick them out. He tried on many pair and ended up with these - he really likes that they are blue, plus, you have to admit, they make him look so handsome! Which I am sure to remind him at embarassing times - like at school and around his friends - that's my job after all.









