A Day in the Life

Sometimes being a baby is hard. After your morning nap, you've got to get in the car to meet up with some other moms (Aunt Joc and Lisa) and babies and pose for pictures. Here we are, lined up on the floor from biggest to smallest.

From left to right: Me, Bibi, Iman, and Vince--the newest edition to the baby posse.

Good thing I'm not rolling over anymore these days. It could have been a Sylvie steamroller disaster down there.

Then, after picture fun is over, the moms go and strap us into our strollers and take us for a walk in the park...just narrowly escaping a thunderstorm in the process.

Babies on parade!

And finally, the afternoon is topped off with a visit to the Harvard Laboratory for Developmental Studies so that I can contribute my vast knowledge of numerical values to the betterment of humankind.

Here I am with a headband that measures the bloodflow to the various parts of my brain as the researchers flash various dot images on a computer screen. The dots weren't all that exciting, but the pictures of animals that popped up every now and then sure got my attention!

Lab baby

Tomorrow, I fly to Washington D.C. to protest the war in Iraq in front of the White House. Oh, and also to see Mom and Dad's friends Tate and Laura and maybe see some fireworks and monuments while we're there.

Bon Voyage!