Hannah got her first trip to the pool this week, courtesy of Aunt Cat (above) and Uncle Jon, and I think it's safe to say she's not afraid of water. She had a great time splashing and kicking, and was even more amused when she noticed that Daddy forgot to take his cell phone out of his pocket before wading in (I needed an excuse to upgrade anyway).
On average, she'll have to settle for baths in the kitchen sink, but she seems to like that OK, too. We'll have to figure out a way to keep her away from the faucet handle, though, because she thinks it's a shiny new toy.
Not sure what this was about. Maybe she was taking a whiff of the burgers Jon was grilling.
I've learned that if I just take random pictures of Hannah, she cycles through about a hundred expressions every minute.
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Some sad news . . . Mom and Rena's dalmatian Ginger passed away last Thursday, of old age. I happened to catch a picture of Hannah and Ginger a few days before. Ginger was an exceptional dog and lived a good life. We'll miss her a lot. 
Here's a photo from early 2005, of Dad, Pluff, and Ginger. I have to assume there was a happy reunion last week.
Monday, July 21, 2008
Water, Water, Everywhere
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