The one package that has arrived just happens to be Grandma and Grandpa Bundy's gift to Ella!
Whose present is this, anyway? Turns out that three and five year olds like foam puzzles, too!
Hard to know where to start with what new things Ella is doing.
She is officially standing now, long enough that we've stopped counting how many seconds. The boys still get excited each time they see her do it. She can lower herself slowly, but still often she sits down hard.
She is more and more responsive to music, loving to dance by bouncing. She also likes to wave her hands around when Eric's playing guitar. She sings along to anyone else singing, and also when we're rocking her to sleep, sometimes with her eyes closed. Often she literally sings, “la la la.”
We are trying to figure out if there are foods which Ella is allergic to. During our trip to
Well, Ella's under the desk tearing a kleenex into pieces, and now trying to eat it... She definitely likes to eat anything. In fact, I think she purposely drops finger food from her high chair so later she can graze under the table!
Now she and Tima are in the bath. Ella is waving at me and saying “aye”. Every few minutes she puts her hands on the side, gets on knees and tries to stands up. When I say, “No, Ella, sit down.” She sits down and smiles and claps. This is where she seems the most obedient, but also loves the ‘game’ of me telling her to sit down. Soon she’ll stop obeying and then we’ll have to get out!
Words—or word-like noises. I have pretty high standards for what qualifies as a word. Danya and Tima don’t. They think she’s saying about 10 words, plus “da” in Russian. I think we maybe have 2. Her ‘aye’ greeting does sound a lot like ‘hi’. What I think disqualifies it is that she’s been saying it forever. Do we credit her with a first word at four months? Or was it six? Anyway, now she does seem to mean a greeting. The most unequivocal word, though, is ‘light’. Of course, it sound like ‘la’. She went through a few weeks where everywhere we went, she would point to al the lights and say, ‘la’. Now she doesn’t say it as much. She is definitely babbling/singing a lot. The day Eric returned, he started saying, “blah-blah-blah” to her, and she mimicked him exactly. She’ll do it with few different sounds, including “ma-ma’ and “la la”. When I come to get her after playpen time, she usually stands up quickly, goes to the music box on her crib and starts babbling at me, as if to tell me all about it.
She enjoys being read to, especially “Brown Bear” and her
Temper, temper! Is it possible to have temper tantrums starting at 10 months? And bite in anger? The boys call her “Biting Missy.” She will try to bite them when they won’t give her something she wants. And she’s bit my shoulder before, when she wanted down. Now, she’s learned to let her arms go up and throw her head back, so that she almost slides out of my arms. Oh, and when I put her in the stroller I have to put my hand between her knees immediately, because she arches her back and will slide right out until the straps are buckled. She does not like to be dressed or undressed, or diapered. I really miss our changing table. It’s hard to hold her down on the couch and dress her without her crawling away.
She is still amazingly affectionate. She loves to crawl up to people and put her head on their knee, or even crawl into our laps and lean her head on our chests. She loves to be held, and we still use the baby backpack in the evenings a lot, as she wants to be carried from about 4-7!
Speaking of which, this child is like a clock which automatically resets itself to the local time. She never really went through jet-lag, starting her evening crying right on schedule the first night. Even through her awful nights, she was tired at night (except 2 times that I finally let her get up to play). We hoped to keep her on her Hungarian schedule, which would have meant going to bed at 8pm here in
This is the view from our living room, kitchen and bedroom. The building is the very expensive private international school with the American style playground. The woods are pretty, with nine-story tall trees, but it's a pretty small area, and a lot of trash. More, even, then in the woods in Irkutsk.
Our three small balconies are beautifully enclosed, very clean floors, even. It's really hot in the apartment, so we have the windows open outside and often the balcony doors!
Bath-time in a very nice bathroom. The only weird thing is that the showerhead is low... I can just fit under it. Eric gets a nice shoulder-level spray.
The kids' room. We hope to buy bunk beds, but so far just have the furnished beds--one of which is pretty bad. Ella's crib is right behind the door. They have a balcony which looks east over some small houses, and with tall trees in view as well.
The doors from the hall open into the living room. The kitchen is through the living room on the right.
Welcome to the fourth-floor of the local Baptist church. Basically the sanctuary has a high vaulted ceiling, and they built a guest-room on top of the balcony. With excellent acoustics, we heard the choir practice beautifully the first night. On Sunday morning, when Ella needed a nap, I just took her upstairs, and could hear every word of the sermon. However, true to Russian/Ukrainian Baptist style, it was the third sermon of the service, so I wasn't too worried about catching it all. Good thing, since it was in Ukrainian

We had one room, which we thought would be hard with jet-lag. But the kids actually slept well through each other's awake periods. Too well, actually, as it would have been easier to have everyone awake at the same time!
Meal times were hard--we got tired of cereal and cold sandwhiches, a tiny table and no chairs. But we did have seven huge duffels! The kids were great sports.