
At 10 months, we have a real kid on our hands. We no longer feel like we have a baby to take care of, but a real kid. A kid who can’t walk or talk yet, but a kid nonetheless. He has emotions, curiosity, likes, dislikes and even communication. He’s not speaking in words, but we can still pick up on attempts at language through motions and sounds. Sometimes very bizarre sounds. (see clip below)
Over the past few weeks, Eli saw his Uncle Brian get married, met new relatives, went “swimming”, tried lots of new food, and just got back from a camp weekend with his grandparents (Nana & Papa) in Lenox, MA. The Berkshires are home to summer camps attended by Rachel, her brothers, her mother and her grandfather. Over the past few years, we’ve been making an annual ‘camp’ trip to the area with Rachel’s family at the end of the summer. Photo above is from Eli’s first visit to Stockbridge Bowl.
On a side note, I’m watching a 30 for 30 documentary about Michael Jordan’s stint in baseball while I type this. The documentary series has been outstanding. In particular, “The Two Escobars,” “Run Ricky Run” and “Winning Time.” Check them out if you haven’t caught on already.









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