GYE: Yearbook Camp

We went to yearbook camp with four of the schools that Mommy works with in NYC. I got to ride the bus with the cool kids. On the way back the ENTIRE bus sang my favorite song for me: The Wheels On the Bus! I got so excited I soiled my diaper! How embarrassing! At camp some students took a photography class, I was a popular subject. So was my friend, Elizabeth, who is mommy's friend (& a yearbook adviser)'s daughter. Here is a little scrapbook action from the week.

In the car heading to Newark to catch the bus. With my homeboys Gerard, Mike and Willy G.

Enough Paparazzi! I would like to address my fans now.

Thanks to MK for contributing photos.

A Day in Life: 10 Months

Auntie Wendy and I have been trying to find the time to iChat. I miss cousins Alexa & Joely, Uncle Mitch is pretty cool too. But LA is a busy place and sometimes we have trouble working out our schedules. So, I made a sample schedule so they would know when to give me ring. I wakes up around 7, Daddy keeps me quiet until 9. We play, we eat, we nap, we drink milk. Sometimes we leave the house, mostly we don't. Sometimes we have therapists here, but that's only a half hour at a time. In the evenings mommy and daddy talk about what they are going to make for dinner, then we order delivery. More playing, drinking milk, tv watching and crying which comes to a grand finale somewhere between 8-10pm.

Frog Prince

I went to Brooklyn to visit mommy's friend Sergio. He had a beautiful garden!

Busy Bee

After swim class with Daddy I get so tired! This time I fell asleep sitting up before I could lie down. 


I am having such a busy month! Mother's Day with the Forsch Clan. I met Great Grandma Erna and we got to cuddle. 


My favorite thing to do is stand. I need a bit of help, but I can pull myself up if someone lends me a hand. I am also huge into drooling. I got my first tooth - a bottom one - so it is not long until the rest of them stop me from drooling. bummer!

A Forsch To Be Reckoned With

Lucky #7

Today I am 7 months old. Grandma Harriet  & Grandpa Marty are visiting me from SC. I just saw them last week when I was there - that's right, I'm a jet-setter. The other night Grandma Elaine and Aunt Karen babysat me. No, they didn't sit on me, just with me.

These days I am very busy. I am doing great with my physical therapy. I'm sitting up on my own although I'm still a little wobbly when I get tired. The problem is I can't find my way out of sitting. Usually I hit my head on a soft pillow on my way down. But sometimes I am not as lucky. Ouch!

My speech and feeding therapy is going well. I am definitely hungry, but the stuff they serve here - bleh! It's all mushy and funny colored. Last night they had veal and fed me ground beans. What's up with that? Mmm, little baby cow - come on people!

Look for me on TV in a commercial for Baby Flomax!(Savannah Hilton Head Airport)

This Little Kitten Has No Mittens

Have you ever tried to keep socks on a baby? Well, we just don't like them! Mom figured I would be warm enough in my stroller and blanket, but it was such a nice day that Aunt Karen and I wanted to take it in. Mommy put her gloves on my feet, isn't she nice? I still don't have any mittens of my own, who do I speak to about that?