Since we arrived I have been committed to spending as much time with Lucy exploring as possible. As much as I am looking forward to starting a new PhD program in the fall, I am DREADING seeing Lucy so much less. As she is forever showing me, though, we are living in the moment and making the most out of every day. Last week I made Lucy sensory bottles out of Dollar Store vanilla extract and beads, glitter and sequins. She has a difficult time getting her hands around them now, but enjoys rolling them on the ground. Gadagada (Jim's new name) just finished up her very first busy board. It was hard to choose only items that are safe for her to eat. The jury is still out on whether or not carpet squares were a good choice, but they are screwed in on each corner so she at least can't get them up.
We finally made it to the Pacific Ocean to do a little rock climbing at Stinson Beach, which also happens to be the nudey beach. Questionable act in parenting, but Lucy doesn't know the difference. Live and let live, right?! The bouldering was great LouBear loved digging her toes in the sand. She didn't even seem to mind dipping them in the freezing cold water. Of course she loved touching everything and would have eaten sand for dinner given the opportunity. Despite spending an hour that morning throwing up egg yolk and milk (not spitting up, but vomiting) while we were at Muir Woods, she really enjoyed the breeze, the sound of the ocean and time together.
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