Sunday, November 15, 2009

Walker, Playroom Ranger

Just a few weeks ago, my sister Rowan, aka "Rowan Taffy," learned to crawl. Not one to rest on her diapers, she quickly conquered standing up and moved right along to walking. To aid her in quest, I passed down my beloved Ducky Walker. May you one day walk alone, Rowan.

May you one day walk alone.


Transcript
Jillian: I don't wanna take a picture. I don't wanna take a picture at all. ("At all" is my new phrase. I use it to emphasize how much I don't want to do things (e.g., I don't want to take a nap at all.) I don't wanna take a picture. I don't wanna...

Mom: Yay, Rowan! Clap for Rowan, she just walked. Can you clap for Rowan? Go give her a hug. Go give her a hug and say, "Congratulations, Rowan!"

Jillian: Congratulations, Rowan. My name is Jillian. Oh, lookit. It's Rowan Taffy.