The family band. For a surprise anniversary/father's day present I got Woody's original trumpet cleaned and repaired. I couldn't keep it a secret for very long because I was super excited to find the right fix-it person without Woody finding out. It was an early present but we had fun as the family band this afternoon. I didn't catch it on video but Zadie actually was able to purse her lips and blow in just the right way to actually make a sound on the trumpet. This is an extrememly difficult thing to do, just ask anyone who has ever listened to someone try to play the trumpet for the first time. We were super proud of our little prodigy (I mean offspring).
We are also experiencing a word explosion from Zadie these days. She is practicing moving all her vowels and consonents around in her mouth. It sometimes sounds like she is developing her own language. Her 'p' sound is quite improved and she likes to put emphasis on it when she says "up" or "open". She loves to say "up, down, up, down, up, down" over and over again. Zola's name now kind of sounds like "rora". She also learned to say Elmo, even though for a few days it came out as elbow. Zola and I would laugh and then showed her where her elbow was. She has got it down now even though it is a little difficult for her hand to find her elbow sometimes.
Zola is riding the emotional roller coaster of life. She has her good times and her sad times. The worst part is trying to give her a bath with all of her acquired boo boos. The water stings them and we have found a pretty good solution of tying a wash cloth around her knees and then have her stand up while we do a quick hair/body wash. The funny thing is though, is that after all the washing is complete she magically sits in the tub and plays and the boo boos just don't seem to hurt as much. Mmm.

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