Lena and her magic eyes. One minute they're there, and the next... poof! Gone. What talent.
The ten minute toy... because that's precisely how long it takes before she falls on her bum and gets all embarrassed and cries.
Doing what she does best: stuffing her face full of unhealthy food. What horrid parents she must have to allow such things! Someone ought to report those people. I would do it, but I'm kinda busy.
I'd like to entitle this picture "The Day Lena Cried for 24 hours STRAIGHT!"... and it was also the day her mother ripped out all her hair, and checked herself into a mental institution. The end.
Lena, like every baby before her, prefers not to play with expensive toys designed for babies, and chooses rather to play with the tv remote, the telephone, cups, spoons, paper... etc. Her parents, who are very wise tricky people, gave her this old remote with the batteries removed, so she wouldn't keep messing up their tv programs.
Ahhh... now lets all focus and take a deep breath, and move into 'downward facing dog'... excellent work, Lena... you are a yoga master.
Lena has been a such a good crawler the past three months... she never showed the slightest interest in stairs... until this past week. Now, we are going to have to go to all the trouble of getting a baby gate. And as you can see, she is very ashamed of herself for causing such grief. I suppose in time, we'll learn to forgive her.
And here she is spending a little quality time with one of our plants. I know you're probably thinking that's weird, but she wants to be a botanist when she gets older, so it actually makes perfect sense... now don't you feel ashamed?