Laila playing on her play-mat.
April 2009 Archives
Today, as we sat in Washington Square Park — mere meters away from a dachshund hootenanny — a young boy came up and spoke with us. Without any hesitation, he commented that Laila looked like Yoda. Anna said, "We think she looks more like Salim than like Yoda. Does he look like Yoda?" The boy looked at me, feeding Laila with a bottle, and decided: No. But: "Cute baby am I" he answered, and then tenderly touched Laila on the back before running off to join his mother further along the path.
Laila fidgeting anxiously as she wakens from her mid-day nap, just before her afternoon tea.
This is the phase just before Laila becomes "wail-a".
Laila has met lots of friends and family in the past two weeks.