Keys found!!

Yes, one week later we found daddy's keys. They were found on garbage day in the pail of the bathroom garbage. Good thing mommy dumped the contents into a new bag and heard the telltale "jingle-jingle".
Zev goes to an asthma specialist today, we'll see how that goes. It has been 1 month of daily treatments.
We saw GG this weekend, aunt Louise, Uncle Stanley, cousins Susan and Donna, Auntie Sherry, Larry, Dustin on our way through CT. They loved seeing everyone and saying hello. We stayed with Lee and turned his apartment into a tornado, so now all of his choking hazards are out of the way, breakables up high and he's left with a stinky garbage pail. Thanks for your hospitality and patience Lee.
Zev took his first real steps over the weekend, he is thinking of trying to walk about 20% of the time, he's so accustom to crawling he doesn't realize he can muster up a few steps. So now it is a matter of choice. He takes a few wobbly, hesitant steps to get to a surface he can pull himself up on or a wall. He's all smiles when he is walking, but crawling wins out because it is faster.
Orli has been very observant, she got a hold of mommy's keys and walked up to doors with one key extended and poked around the door knob with the key. She's watching and learning. Monkey see, monkey do.