Outdoor Morgan

Morgan spent the day here, her first without a really good reason, other than that she wants to be with grandpa and grandma.  Good enough.

She totally loves the outdoors, and we spend as much time as possible outside.  She gets the mail and paper with Grandpa, and eats and naps without a problem.  We read lots of stories and she comprehends most of what is discussed.  Today we talked about frogs and jumping.  She is a very good jumper.  Her most amazing attribute is her love of everything, animate and inanimate.  She hugs everything, and kisses and cuddles even the most mundane and usual item:  dolls, bugs, garden sculptures, angels, butterflies, flowers, etc.

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Oh oh, something astounding happened.  Auntie Kathy brought us a little play house.  It is just the perfect size for a little Morgan.  She goes in and out and in and out.  Then she hides.  We sign a song:

Where is Morgan, where is Morgan where is she? 

                        Where is she?  I don’t see her, I don’t see her – where could she be? Where could she be? 

                         at which point, Morgan pops out one of the little  window, and we sing the response…

There is Morgan, there is Morgan, there is she, there is she

                        Now I see her, now I see her looking at me, looking at me…

This absolutely cracks her up and she dissolves in giggles.

We keep all her balls, blocks and other necessities of life in this little house.

 

MoZilla

Morgan in her garden.

Now that Morgan is fully mobile she is into absolutely everything.   The other day she decided to open the sliding glass door screen and head on outside.

Here are a few shots of her getting into trouble in the garden.

Given how much damage she can cause when she toddles around, we’ve now started calling her MoZilla.

Here are a few pictures:

MoZilla