The day after the celebration, we celebrated Diwali at my parents house. For those of you not familiar, Diwali, the festival of lights, is a really big celebration of Indians. It is supposed to represent spiritual awareness or coming out of the darkness and acheiving inner light. I looked it up so I could tell Luke about the spiritual meaning of the holiday as well. Luke was all dressed up in his Kurtha which was sent to him from India by his Aunt Divya. He looked very dashing. Rich also donned his Kurtha and got in the spirit of Diwali. Layla and her parents Neha and Aaron were there as well along with our friend Jessica, cousin Swetha, Aunt Uma, and Uncle Seena.
Layla was running around the house, and I think Luke realized that they would grow apart and their relationship would suffer unless he could keep up. I swear, we took him home that night and he pulled himself up on the furniture and started cruising...just like that, no warning or anything. No he is unstoppable, he crawls over to his furniture of choice (usually the TV stand) and then pulls himself up and the worst part is that he has no fear because he just lets go! Life is definitely changing for Rich and me.

Very nice picture of the three of you. Also glad that L got to meet his great-great-aunt. Have fun with the Fall colours.
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