Hands Up
March 21, 2012
Even in her sleep…
…she has her hands up for Detroit. Represent.
Three monkeys we found up a tree and a woodland creature of the forest floor
Even in her sleep…
…she has her hands up for Detroit. Represent.
For Easter week we are going back to the Camino de Santiago. This time Piglet will be travelling by bicycle trailer.
The trailer is this one, generously loaned to us by Pim and Anya:
This was our first training session - Gracia to Barceloneta to Badalona and home again.
She’s a happy traveller.
This is what the whole setup looks like:
Riu can’t speak yet, but this doesn’t preclude her from making sound judgments on toy-manufacturers’ unfortunate style choices.
She patiently builds her criticism, using the very objects that attempt to spoil her harmonious world.
‘Wooden block manufacturer’ - her piercing stare seems to say - ‘why do you introduce discord into my perfect world?’
The torch in the struggle against the universal proliferation of that heinous font is passed on through the generations.
Springtime is coming.
Little by little, we are moving to the terrace. Riu has most of her stuff out there already.
Before Riu got her own teeth, she was always interested in other people’s.
Only hilarious.
We took Riu and her bumbo seat to the climbing wall so she could keep an eye on us.
She’s a quick study. In the changing rooms she was reaching for the door handle on the locker.