Soon. Like here in the next couple weeks. Baby Preu 2.0 comes along into the world. This week was a real challenge with Baby Preu 1.0. Man, he’s entering the terrible twos early or something – very moody and obviously frustrated that he knows what he wants but can’t quite yet communicate it to us. Ro’s getting good with his words. He knows the all-important “more” and “mine” (yes, we’ve bred a baby capitalist). He also knows “bops” – short for The Doodlebops (don’t click that link), a Canadian export I’d rank somewhere below Trailer Park Boys and above Alanis Morissette.
And since it’s been a while, here’re two recent photos of the little man in action:
(Playing with Peggy Noland)
(Yogurt, always a fave)
And this has nothing to do with Ro, just a random photo of one of our Rock Band bands:
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