Looks aren't everything . . . but hey, they don't hurt!

Listening to Van Halen (Hagar, but she'll learn . . .). And yes, we are clothing our child in vegan propaganda. Whatcha gonna do about it?



Below is her impression of the big inflatable gorilla on top of the Thrifty gas station at University & Bancroft. That gorilla has been gone for months, but she still looks for it when we come off the freeway, and if you yell "Lunaaaaa!" the way Cindy used to do when we saw it, she'll throw her arms in the air gorilla-style!

Aye . . . sea turtles.

I like this picture, except that it looks like she's showing off a tongue piercing. Of course, by the time she's old enough for that, some even more obnoxious trend will surely have taken its place. Sigh . . .

Okay! Whatever it is, I'll do it!

Shoes

Yeah, Luna reeeeally likes shoes. What a cliché, eh? Of course, wearing them on her hands is a nice twist.

Remember when you used to put on Earth Wind & Fire and a pair of size 12 flip-flop bracelets and dance around? Those were the days.

She doesn't seem to mind hats, either.

I swear she just does this. We didn't send her to pageant camp or anything. (That's next summer.)

So Many Pictures--Where to Begin?

Okay, so the last post was supposed to be immediately followed by Part 2, etc., but I got so annoyed trying to drag the pictures where I wanted them that I had to take a summer blog vacation.

But I can't deny the clamoring public anymore. Bring on the cute Luna pictures!