Yes, she started dancing. While sitting, of course. But it's a definite dance--one of her little dolls plays music, and she bounces along with it.
Children are very funny with their toys (not just because she'd rather play with the New York Times than any of her toys); they have tremendous affection for one of them for a few days, then ignore this same toy, then love this toy again sometime later. You're supposed to rotate toys frequently because of this, I guess, but even someone as anal as I am, with days to discard old razor blades and switch to new ones entered into a calendar, cannot keep up a consistent rotation of toys.
J is preparing for a big lecture on Tuesday, so I have Emily all day today. We have big plans--a long walk, and she's going to watch Spain-Latvia in EuroCup 2008 qualifying with Daddy and a neighbor.
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