Rebekah has recently begun dancing to music. She swings her one, yes just one, arm back and forth in a kind of sideways "Hey! Ho! Hiphop Hurray!". It is quite amusing actually. She pushes the buttons on her many musical toys and waits until the music starts, then goes to town. The only problem is when I try to go to get her to dance with me she gets upset. I guess she already knows that Daddy can't dance!
She also has decided that being naked is fun. So this morning when I got Rebekah up for the day, I realize she had peed through her diaper, even though its one of the "overnight" kind of diapers. Weird I know. I guess her kidneys were working overtime last night. And since she peed through her diaper she also wet her pajama pants. So I change her diaper and decide that I don't really need to put pants back on her since we don't usually get her ready for the day until after her morning nap. Well, I put her in living room while I was making lunch (which I conveniently forgot, by the way) and all of a sudden, I don't hear her normal ruckus. Knowing this to be a tell tale sign that she is getting into trouble, I walk into the living room to find Rebekah in the middle of the floor waving her diaper above her head in a triumphant motion. My first thought is, "I really hope she didn't pee on the floor." I mean our dogs do that enough that we don't need to have people peeing as well. Thankfully, she didn't pee on the floor and I was able to successfully put her diaper back on. Quite the experience for sure.
Otherwise, everything is well here in Lorenz Land. I have one review article in and I am working on a second. It's nice not to have students on rotation or in class now. I can actually do some scholarship work. This is Crazy Ray and you have been warned.
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