Monday, July 20, 2009

Baby BEAthoven





Last week, I (Sayward) made a real find on craigslist...a "nearly new Fisher Price Baby Grand Piano". To my great sadness, I never learned to play the piano, but that is okay because now I have Beatrice to do it for me. So, we bought the piano and about 47 huge batteries to go in it, and put Beatrice's fat little fingers to work.

Piano practice is now Beatrice's favorite pasttime. She is incredibly intrigued by how the keys make music and light up. Of course, a toy piano of today cannot content itself with only playing notes. No, no...in today's world, a toy piano must also ensure that your child is on-track for early admission to Harvard.

Seriously, aside from playing notes, this piano also teaches your baby how to count, the name her colors (blue, green, yellow, and red), and the names of the notes (do, re, mi, fa...) so Beatrice will soon be able to join me when we sing our daily rendition 0f "Doe a deer, a female deer...". If that's not enough, it also teaches fast and slow, high pitch and low pitch, has a metronome, and plays 6 different songs (all of which are now permanently burned into our brains).

Thursday, July 2, 2009

When you've got it made...

You've got it made.

Somehow Bea decided that when it is time to relax, you need to put your hands back behind your head and just chill out. Somewhere along the way, she also decided that Sayward and I were doing such a bad job of feeding her that she would do it herself. Don't worry, it's cool.




Sleepy B







As much as she tries to avoid it during the day, Beatrice can be caught sleeping from time to time. Here she is on Granny's (Conor's Mom) lap at the beach, drooling on Conor's shirt, and sound asleep in a big floppy hat after a long walk.