Maya has taken to greeting people by grabbing their faces, preferably their noses.
Teething on Opa's glasses.
Tinkling the ivories. Actually, she much prefered the black keys...
Maya chows down. In her solid food repetoire these days: carrots, bananas, pears, cantaloupe, watermelon, squash, Puffs (aka baby crack), and chicken (which she insists on following with a squash chaser).
We went for dim sum in Chinatown. Afterwards, Maya went for her first playground swing ride.
Bonding with Opa on the streets of NYC.
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