There is just nothing like being surrounded by your loving family. Aunts and uncles, grandparents and even great-grandparents, all clapping with delight at each move and sound the little Peanut makes.
With that sort of encouragement Lia was prompted to acquire many new skills and talents, like winking (with both eyes), sticking out her tongue, and even (and I'm a bit embarrassed to say this) fart on purpose. No wonder if the grandparents cheer encouringly, even when the wind is blowing from the South. Also, Lia has developed a great appetite (ok, an even greatER appetite). Not only for the world at large, but for large and larger portions of food. Well, with three more teeth having emerged, it goes without saying that all you want to do is EAT. (When the lower right lateral incissor (yes, that one) came in, we thought it was tooth # seven. But Lia had been secretly growing her first two molars. So when one day Lia lay on her back giggling, we noticed two shiny teeth in the upper arch, her secret chompers!)
Every time Lia talks on the phone with .... err ... who ever picks up at the other end, like for example the fire department (oh yes, Lia dialed 112), her broad smile reveals her oh so cute gapped teeth. Nine teeth make a very sophisticated smile. Now that we are back in the States, we will make sure that Lia will call her grandparents instead of the fire department. Talking on the phone has become Lia's second favorite thing (right after eating), and she can talk forever in Afrikaans (or some other African language with lots of glottal and tongue clicking sounds.) We are not educated enough to figure out which language it is that Lia is speaking. Maybe you know?
Meanwhile we are making an international call. Pick up, Opa!


6 comments:
Oh ja - telefonieren mit Lia! Ich kann es nur empfehlen. Lustiger geht's nimmer!
Schön, dass Ihr gut wieder in Charlotte angekommen sind - aber wir vermissen Euch jetzt schon!
Liebe Grüße
Uli
.... bei all dem Afrikaans bin ich schon ganz durcheinander ... "seid!"
menno ....
Lia dialed 112? Tara dialed 999! There was a voice saying, "do you want to speak to the police?" before I jumped up and, panicked, hung up. Which of course made it no better, as the police had to trace the call and rang back to check on us. Ouch!
Of course, dialing 112 is advanced, so well done peanut!
Ich würde ja mal sagen, daß Lia einfach ein bißchen mit den lässigen Feuerwehrleuten flirten will! Bunte Autos mit bunten Lichtern, die fast so viel Aufmerksamkeit auf sich ziehen, wie die kleine Prinzessin selbst. Vielleicht sollte sich Lorenzo mal einen schicken Helm besorgen - die Krönung des maskulinen Katastrophenschutzes: ein feuriger italienischer St. Florian! Liebe Grüße von Onkel Chrischie
And when you said Lia had an even bigger appetite... we didn't believe you! Oh my, can that girl chow down!
Now, I'd like to know what genius is coming up with these emergency numbers? OK, so they are easy to remember in a state of panic, but what about all the peanuts dialing for dialings fun? Wouldn't someone think t at least SPACE those emergency numbers apart? For example, 355? Now that would be tricky for a nut, or better yet, 353? Ah ha!
Lia, I watched it like 4 times because I just couldn't stop myself: you are the most adorable little girl ever (tfu tfu tfu...)
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