Arden's playgroup buddies. |
Arden is still 100% reliant on me for her afternoon nap (yes, we're down to one - and yes, I am probably one of the few mothers who is actually happy about this!), but recently I put my foot down and stopped bouncing her in her baby carrier, as it was giving me some serious physical pain (she's not a 7-pound infant anymore, I guess). So now I currently nurse her continuously for her naps in the glider chair, which isn't quite the "me time" I'd like, but it's a lot easier on my back, feet, shoulders and knees.
Summertime in Melbourne means various city-wide festivals, such as White Night (the now-fourth year of all-night culture and light exhibits), and the Moomba Festival (the Labour Day long weekend festival of rides, games, waterskiing competitions and the Bird Man Rally where people raise money for charity by plunging into the river in elaborate "flying" costumes). White Night is probably my favourite festival ever, with its unique light installations and the concentrated timeframe (7pm-7am!). Although the past two years our experience has been more like "White Twilight". Our baby may rebel against sleep, but we still try to keep a consistent bedtime for her and usually head home at around 9pm.
the Royal Exhibition Hall has the coolest light shows |
a water-skier doing some tricks on the Yarra River |
We tried to show the Yoakums everything we could around our city and beyond, and they were thankfully very game for tons of walking (we racked up a LOT of miles on Liz's FitBit - around 13 miles one day, which is pretty much a half marathon!), a long day of car travel (with a baby that has historically done Very Badly in cars) and all the random stuff that comes up when traveling with kids. We took them to the usual city offerings (Flinders Station, Federation Square, the stadiums, the Shrine of Remembrance, Birrarung Marr, etc.), took trams to St. Kilda and Fitzroy, rode the train to Geelong for a day, and hired a car for a trip to see the Twelve Apostles along the Great Ocean Road.
Having Randall and Liz in town was such a treat. Even though we've gotten to know some really lovely locals here, there's nothing quite like catching up with old friends who hail from back home and share some good history with you (Randall and Ben were roommates in college). Conversation comes naturally, old inside jokes are revived while new ones take root, and Cards Against Humanity is still as hilarious and hysterical as ever - even when you're trying not to wake the baby two rooms over.
As I watched Arden playing with Randall and Liz throughout that week, I felt a bit sad that most of our families won't be able to experience her at this exact age - running around but still a little unsteady on her feet, constantly dancing and asking for "la-la" (that's her word for "music"), learning how to throw plastic balls around the apartment and cuddling her plush toys (her favourites are Deadpool and Pikachu - an eclectic combination). Hopefully our next visit to the States isn't too far off, but by then Arden will be onto the next stage. And hopefully it's not the Terrible Twos...!
our little girl is growing so fast! |
CK
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