Nothin' like a Good old Tubby.

Our trip to Connecticut has been something of a whirlwind, as you can probably tell by my lack of blogging. Maya is finally feeling better, and she has been happily tagging along on our daily outings. Just yesterday, we went to New Hampshire for the day, to check out the rental situation. We found a couple of places we liked, but we are still on the fence about where we want to live. Maya was such a good girl, sleeping like a champ in the car, and waving to all the people we met on our trip. On a side note, Maya is also starting to eat table food. She at some chicken, a french fry, graham crackers, some bread, and a piece of banana bread. Oddly, I haven't been able to get her to eat cheese. She's just not into it. Kevin hates cheese, and I sincerely hope that Maya doesn't take after him in this respect. That would be a travesty. Today I bought her a scoop of mac and cheese, and she ate 2 single macaronis, before shutting and locking up her mouth. I'm going to keep working on her. Wish me luck!


"Connecticut tubbies are just as good as St. Louis tubbies! Go figure!"


"This is like a shower, but no one is holding me. How strange..."


"Ahhhhh... This is just so relaxing."


"I'm so tired, Mommy. I love resting on you."