cybele has discovered how to turn the tv on and off now she derives immense pleasure from turning it on when off and off when on. she always looks around to see who noticed and then puts on her most innocent, 'who me?' face. i enjoy following her around durning her daily perambulations, especially at her grandparents' house, where there are lots of hallways and turns to be taken. those turns, she takes 'em as fast as she can. she usually bumps into a wall she is in such a hurry to take it tight and fast. she really careens around the place with such purpose that you'd think she is late for a very important appointment, but as far as i can tell, the only appointment she has is one with a refrigerator magnet and her mouth.
it would be great if she were completely converted to 'legurar' (that's sophianese for 'regular') food, but we still find ourselves giving her baby food on occassion, because her way with food she feeds herself is a little to free and easy, i.e. appallingly filthy messy, to be tolerated 3X/day.
she has become a mistress of the verbal combinations made of the 'n' sound combined with various short vowels. she has at least 5 words of intent or names for things that she devises using them. they all pretty much sound like 'non'. but we know exactly what she means by each one, because we're her parents, and we make things up on her behalf.
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