Yesterday, PanPan got her hair trimmed for the second time (the orphanage tells us it was cut once before - but I bet she wasn't seated inside of Thomas the Train that time). I was surprised that she stayed pretty calm. It was very fast. She didn't seem altogether sure what was happening to her, but she just said "henene" a couple of times. That's what she says when she's unhappy. Here you can see the process and the product.
Before bedtime, we went with Dad to hear some Columbian music at Pritzker Pavilion, and they laughed while eating cherries.
And today, she joined her friend Lilly at the Nature Museum's butterfly pavilion (sweltering weather forced a last minute switch from our original hope to go to the Lincoln Park zoo). Notice how well PanPan is standing on her own. I call Lilly's parents Phuong and David "the traitors" because they are moving back to Berkeley, but we decided to keep talking to them anyway ; )
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