"Bye Mommy!" It's her new game when she doesn't want to come with me. Usually, at home, it's because she's spotted something to get into. Oh so big. She was tickled to have an Ali sized play structure. She'd climb up the stairs, slide and then say "try again."

New skill/hobby. Sucking peanut butter off the crackers and handing them to the lucky parent standing closest. "Throw away please, Daddy."