Owen in July.

Owen is a very active little boy, both in mind and body. He is learning new words everyday- we can tell him a new word and after two or three repetitions he's got it. He tells us that airplanes are in the sky ("airplane..sky"), that we're going to have pizza ("owen..pizza....daddy..pizza....red..pizza"), that excavators and cranes lift dirt, and so many more. It's amazing to watch him make these connections. When Red, Owen and I go on walks Owen will squat on the grass, give me a little smile, and say "poopoo". He's imitating Red.
Last week we started to write down the words that he can say and he's at 90+, we'll try to post a list here soon.
I could go on and on, I'll save some for the next post.
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Rob

Oswald.

Drove out to the beach today. Owen splashed in the river and swam in a stream-fed "lake" (more like a pond), while Red chased sticks. It was a great day. Love, Steph (photos courtesy of Rob, of course. Click here for more. The password is ogms)