Calm before the storm

At about 5pm last night. Ah, sunshine.



Roxanne can finally say her name clearly (it sounded like "Wassahn" for a long time), and she often calls herself Roxy. In honor of this, I played "Roxy" from Chicago for her. She seems to be warming to it, as well as "Roxanne" by The Police. We'll have to have a little chat as soon as she's old enough to understand the words, but for now, it's just a song with her name in it, whee!

Here's another song that she wants to watch again and again: I Love the World.

Boom-dee-a-da, baby.