

Just a private photo diary of Zoey & Milo since we all live so far apart.






The picture taking is getting out of hand so now I need to do this more often rather than spend an entire evening catching up. It wasn't as easy in the 70's to document a baby's life, was it? Anyway, top and left to right: Commander Zoey at Charlie's house for our weekly Mom's "meeting", playing with Charlie's toys, first swim lesson, prunes on the lips going for the Gothic look, cool shades waiting for swim lesson, a quick time-out in Seth's bed, nearly crawling at Seth's house and the Mom's group (missing is the newest members Kathleen & Michael but left to right is Julia & Charlie, Allison & Ever, Jamar & Seth and me & Zoey.

Hey, look everyone! Unlce John isn't allergic to babies afterall...
Thanks John & Paula for the new tummy time mat. I can't speak for Zoey, but I certainly do get tired of playing with the same old stuff day in and day out.
We dusted off the rollerblades and took a LONG trek on the beach (from Santa Monica to Venice and back). Probably a bit too ambitious for Zoey's first time, or so she told me for the last half hour on the way back to the car.