...and balancing on the beam like a wheelbarrow.
But when I got the chance to explore the other equipment, I chose to do so without assistance.
Then it was off to NJ to meet baby Ethan, Benjamin's little brother. I don't think he had quite as much fun at his party as I did.
Speaking of baby brothers (and sisters), I finally got to feel mine kicking in mommy's tummy. At first I tried kicking back, but was told it was better to 'make nice nice' with my hands and that there would be plenty of time to kick her/him once s/he arrives.
For weeks, I've been asking to go to the museum the way Olivia does. So we waited for a pretty day and Brielle and I took our parents to the Met. In addition to admiring some beautiful paintings and sculptures (I particularly loved Degas), we rubbed noses quite a bit.
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