I am still alive but am mostly writing in a paper diary (if I write in anything at all). Isabella turned 10 months old yesterday. She talks in her sleep (and I dream that she is already walking), crawls everywhere and pulls video tapes and cd's down from their shelves. She says "kitty kat" (even if she is doing something like pulling on her dad's chest hair). I'm only nursing her twice a day now and that is sort of nice. I'll switch her from formula to milk at one year. She still has no teeth. We split a little carton of cherry or huckleberry yogurt every day for her lunch. I've decided her first birthday party will be Hello Kitty themed. She is a delight!

do the jerk * do the frug