Sunday, June 28, 2009
dressy
Saturday, June 20, 2009
pool party
Man, does Schuyler ever love the water. She's definitely a BermyBaby on that front. Unfortunately, we got a hard plastic molded pool which affords very little purchase for tiny feet so she tends to splash down on her amply padded bum. It's nice to know she digs the pool more than a flashing toy... although i'm sure that day is soon to come.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
bananas!
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
shoe junkie
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
pure fruit painkiller
Monday, June 15, 2009
my spoon or yours
She's pretty darn good at spooning oversized lumps of mush into her mouth (and using the spoon to paint other parts of her body with vegetable matter). Fortunately the wait-staff at Bouchée (née Monty's) are tolerant of her antics. If you are ever in Hamilton, Bermuda around breakfast time, this is the place to be. Good food, lively atmosphere, and kids smearing breakfast like suntan lotion.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
playing on the porch
Saturday, June 13, 2009
under the weather
Friday, June 12, 2009
tall ships 2009
In honour of Bermuda's 400th year of settlement, the tallships came to Bermuda to decorate the harbour with scenes of old. Of course, Schuyler will likely not remember the visit of these majestic vessels but at least we have some proof that she was there.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
schuyler escapes from guantanamo
Upon hearing that friends of hers have been sent to Bermuda for resettlement from the real Guantanamo. At least tourism arrivals will be up this month!
[Side note:] We came home tonight to find that 75% of the island's power was out, including our house, and came to realise just how much water a baby takes up each day. Try feeding a 13 month old dinner and having no water to clean up. It's a challenge. It is also a beautiful remind of how nice real quietude is. Fortunately, we got some ice to put in the breast milk freezer so we didn't lose any of that and now (at 9pm) the power has come back on and all is well.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
don't drink the water... no matter how inviting it looks
Schuyler's Dad, like any sane Bermudian, he sees fit to stay on dry land until such time as the water reaches about 90 degrees. However, as luck would have it, today was a particularly scorching, sticky humid day and he would have loved to have been the one stopping the little bear from drinking up all the chlorine but alas the toe must stay dry for another couple of days (not to mention, it is supposed to be immobile). Darn toe! Being a children's birthday party, he also got to experience what happens when the birthday girl herself takes an interest in the white bandage around the toe and whacks it with her petite, cute and painful hands.