Ian's first out-of-womb trip to San Francisco (on BART, no less!) today. He slept all the way there, but needed to be fed in an office. We went to visit Dad and showed him off at his work a bit, where he was wide-eyed and interested in his environment. He cried a little at Rincoln center, but you can't hear thing in there, so it was easy to lull him back to sleep with a (really good) rendition of "Twinkle Little Star". I was feeling really ambitious and way pushing my luck, but I took him to Nordstrom, S.F. Center after lunch. Not bad, and I finally got out of Berkeley after a month and a half.
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