Kieranjiv

He said if Uma gets one, he gets one too.

Monday, August 31, 2009

Sneezing may lose its appeal

One of the ways in which Kieran looks for delight in everything is his joy when he sneezes. Lately, that's also been joy at minor coughing fits, as I think he's caught whatever Uma has. Sadly, I don't think that's going to last, but so far, he's got a weirdly great attitude.

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Hey, Mr. DJ, put a record on

 

Afternoon wake-up call

 

 

Sunday, August 30, 2009

No help from me

 

 

 

King of the (waterless) fountain

 

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Food retrieval

 


Where did it go?


 


Hey, that tickles!

Friday, August 28, 2009

18 months!

That is all. What did you expect us to get him in for his 18-month checkup today? You must be new...

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Where are the cranes?

 

 

Down low is up high

 

 

 

 

Nuclear control rods?

 

 

Not convinced to slide

 

 

Stair master

 

 

 

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Caption goes here

 

The right size

 

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Bedbug

 

 

 

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Chair? Pillow.

 

Monday, August 24, 2009

Smaller hands (apparently) push better

 

A different kind of swing

 

 

The swing always does it

 

 

 

Walk this way

 

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Eating out

 

 

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Strut

 

Something something something

 

 

Friday, August 21, 2009

Window cleaner

 

 

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Bear wrestling

 

 

 

 

Waking up is hard to do

 

 

Easy rider

 

Tippy toes

 

 

A good place for a quick nap

 

Hanging on

 

 

Doing his little turn on the catwalk

 

 

King of the rock

 

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Testing the bed? I dunno....

 

Going to mark off a construction zone

 

The pretty boy again

 

 


It was very important to him that he have that clip in. Never mind that he kept taking it out.

Perimeter patrol

 

 

 


This was supposed to be part of yesterday's, but the upload flaked out, and I didn't find out until I was at work.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Bridge happy

 

 

A little help here?

 


No? Fine.

 

Monday, August 17, 2009

The secret to happiness

Kieran approaches pretty much every situation expecting to be delighted by something, and as a result, he usually is.

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Sort of balancing

 


When the beam is several times wider than your foot, it's probably less of a challenge.

Not really balancing

 

Crawling? Check. Walking? Check. Running? On it.

 

Sunday, August 16, 2009

My salon intern

 

 

Sullenly experimenting with gravity and water

 

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Different pretty shoes

 

 

 

Friday, August 14, 2009

Hat pink

 

 

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Sleep now?

 

Narrow load

 

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

A milestone

Kieran had his first time-out today. It was for screeching really, really, really, really loudly a lot of times. He didn't quite get it, but he's getting to that age...

Later, while he was having dinner, he emitted another pretty loud screech. I admonished him, and he gave me this uncertain look, then let out a tentative "ah" at a a moderate volume, just to test. It was really cute.

We've decided that he's still too young for time-out, though.

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Up late but still happy

 


8:48pm. Grandma's birthday made it OK.

Dessert

 

 

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Mall watching

 

 

Monday, August 10, 2009

Shoeless

 

Bridge over troubled gravel

 

 

Ooops

I got interrupted in my morning routine (by, um, me...) and didn't finish putting up pictures. They will appear later today. The streak must continue.

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Sunday, August 9, 2009

Can't see Uma's face...

 


So it goes on Kieran's blog.

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Saturday morning breakfast

 

Friday, August 7, 2009

These shoes were made for walking

 

 

Risky business

 

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Pretty shoes

 

 

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Twister

 

 

 

Cupcakes!

 

 

 


Well, "cupcake" singular.

Sponsored by Seema Atya.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Ba! Ba!

 

En garde!

 

Monday, August 3, 2009

Bear + car = bliss

 


Or, perhaps, bear + car - pants = bliss.

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Wallclimber (with spotter)

 

 

 

 


He did it again when I was watching.

Squatsit

 

 

Wall-climbing

 

 

 


I didn't see him do it. It's pretty high; I was impressed.

Asking for the big boy swing

 


He did fall off once, sad to say.

Look, ma, no hands!

 

Watching Uma's hair

 

 

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Hot hot hot

I taught Kieran the word "hot." He's not very good at applying it. Everything is "ha," even right out of the fridge. It's cute at first, then exhausting, when he wants you to confirm the hotness of all manner of distinctly unhot things.

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Riders of the morn

 

 


Into this house they were born....