Tasty Redux

K-bao has developed into quite an entertainer. Indeed, one of her favorite things to do is to find new ways to make us laugh. Recently, she decided it'd be humorous to revert about 12 months to her infant days and give the old hoofs a suckle or two. You'll notice that the pads have grown a few inches - yes, our little one looks ready to give Sasquatch a run for his money. K-Pop and K-Mum made the mistake of chuckling the first time at our little clown's impishness. Now as soon as we hit the road she'll pop off her sandals, holler at us until one of us turns around, and proceed to give each of Eeny, Meeny, Miny and Moe a good bathing.



Speaking of baths, K-Pop noticed tonight while getting ready to administer her bath that K-bao apparently is watching her weight. Instead of obediently coming over to the tub after K-Pop ran her bath water, K-bao heads over to the electric scale, turns it on with her toe, and climbs on. Apparently dissatisfied, she then motions K-Pop over and asks to take off her shirt. K-Pop strips her down to her diaper, but K-bao vigorously points for that to be removed as well. She then gets back on the scale in her birthday suit. Weigh me with a wet diaper? Heck no. Every ounce counts, Daddy, every ounce counts.

Peachy

K-bao demonstrates below her preferred method of tasting a peach - sample, spit, and smear. Granted, the fruit in question was perhaps a little tart. Nonetheless, the K-folks remain befuddled as to why the little one feels compelled to wear her food. Perhaps she's gotten an early start on Judy Bloom's Tales of a Fourth Grade Nothing (remember Fudge's favorite phrase?).

Luo's

The Luo's have moved to SF from Beijing, and came to visit the other day. K-bao is quite pleased to have another Uncle/Aunt on whom to foist her mischievous behavior. Below for example, our little technophile picks Chris' pocket of his Blackberry while he is distracted by a phone call. Only afterwards does Chris realize she has been sending scandalous texts to all of his colleagues.