Cultural Stasa

Tom's friend Alex and his girlfriend, Judith, came to visit this weekend. Unfortunately it snowed all day on Saturday, much like the last time Alex stayed with us. This time we were determined to get out of the house, so we went to the Dulles Air and Space Museum for the day. I thought it would be fun(ny) to get as many pictures as possible of Stasa in her stroller in front of the exhibits. So...

Here's Stasa ready to see the planes, helicopters and other flying devices. She's so excited.

Here's Stasa in front of the Lockheed SR-71A Blackbird annnnnnnd with a bunch of rockets. One of our partners, Tom Fuhrman, flew the Blackbird while he was with the Air Force and his name is printed on the side of the beast.

Here's Stasa with a flight suit and having a snack.

And here's another flight suit and her goofing off with her daddy.

Stasa needed to take a break to just sit around for a minute and then really needed some water.

Watch your head! Stasa barely fit under this overhang and here she is with a bunch of planes.

She passed out around the last hour we were there, but I still managed to get her picture with some exhibits.

Another flight suit and Amelia Earhart's clothes.

Stasa and some sort of robot thing and here she is still sleeping while Tom looks at an exhibit.

Stas woke up on Friday with a slight rash on her belly that kept spreading all morning. TOm came home and took her to the doctor with a list of questions and things that could have possibly caused the rash. It turns out Stasa is allergic to her antibiotic, Cefdinir and all cephalosporins. Look at her poor little rash. It didn't seem to really bother and the Benedryl really helped clear it up. Hopefully it'll all be gone by tonight.

And while we waited for Daddy to come home, Stasa decided to clean our office bookcase. She's so thoughtful.


Friday night Alex and I buried her in a bin of balls.

And just a couple of shots from yesterday and last night.