There is a park close by the Embassy - I call it the White House park because it's near the Russian White House, but I don't know what it's really called. Leah calls it "the new playground we always go to." It's a nice little park.
Thursday night we went out to eat with Levin's sister's parents-in-law. Wow, long way to describe who they were. Anyway, they were visiting Moscow. While we were waiting for them at the hotel, Oliver was sooo cute playing behind the railing playing peekaboo with me. I took one picture and then he said "cheese" about 100 times after that. Here are 2 of about 25 pictures I took to keep him entertained.
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