Or a haircut. His hair is so long it curls up to form little horns. He pretends his head hurts to have one of us rub it and say "sana, sana". He meows like a cat and recently started calling all food carne. He says caca in the bathroom. He tries to say leche (sounds like eche) . He hides things from us and says "o' ta?" with his hands in a questioning motion. He sings "oh where oh where (has my little dog gone)" and barks at the end. He chases the cats and scolds them - "no, down, stop". And he never repeats anything for me when I have the camera! He actually ignores me.
Too cold to play in the snow (especially with a cold) so we joined a new gym, the little gym, and he ran and skipped through the whole place. He was happy to do front rolls (more than once) and hung on the uneven bars with a huge grin on his face.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Xavi needs hair gel
Here are the few shots I got in the snow.
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