Meanwhile back home...

I was gone most of this week to sunny Tampa/Clearwater. Even though I was five miles from the world famous St. Pete beaches, I didn't get to see a single grain of sand. That's how traveling for work is. I did see three buildings though - the airport, the customer plant, and the hotel. My rental was a convertible PT Cruiser, and I got to get the top down once when I was going back to the hotel close to midnight. There weren't too many people in the streets at that time who thought I looked cool.

But back home, life was going on. Priya had a couple of play dates, and Armaan concerned himself with eating. It's been confirmed - he does smile. Though when I've tried to get him to do it, he stares at me with a frown, wondering who I am. Not to worry - in a few years he will know where his allowances are coming from. Then I will get lots of smiles.

Armaan's not sure what to make of the doctor who delivered him

A play date with Skylar at the Splash Pad

Priya at first was helping set her towel out so they both could sit

But then she realized that the towel was hers. Hmmm.. I don't wanna share...