One month to go

One month to go before Amy Kai and the cats head out (John will follow a bit later). It's hard to believe that we've been here two years (ish) - Kai has grown so much in that time, and although it sounds cliche, it seems like we arrived yesterday with a two month old and now he's flirting with girls at the pool, riding his tricycle and almost spitting out coherant words. I suppose there isn't much motivation to actually speak when pointing and grunting generally gets you what you want. I thought I'd include a picture of Kai actually sleeping since that's about as rare as seeing a blue footed booby in Belgrade...