Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Teething

Teething sucks. Luckily, this little gizmo works like a charm!
I bought it down at Park + Vine on a whim. You know, that hey, if it even helps a little it's worth it, kind of moment. That's where you go when your babe is cutting five teeth at once. Borderline desperation...

He's never liked traditional pacifiers, but though it has that traditional shape, this teether has a gummy texture on the outside parts as well, so he can gum the "leafy" part and the handle/stem!
YAY for the Razberry!

Monday, February 23, 2009

Growling Monkey Take Two

video

Watch his face: he is giving it all he's got!!!

Friday, February 20, 2009

OMG WTF!!!!!!

What you didn't know I could do this?

Monday, February 16, 2009

Post Bath, Pre Pants






Now that he's crawling there's no stopping him... he's got places to go, stuff to see, and no time for pesky pants.

Friday, February 13, 2009

Crawler


Baby B is finally crawling these last couple of weeks and is into EVERYTHING. Luckily he is much happier to be mobile.

He was getting so incredibly frustrated while he was learning it was breaking my heart! He's try and try, get hot and sweaty while he tried to get those pudgy little legs to cooperate, then give up panting. Then he'd try again. And again...

Finally: SUCCESS!

Monday, February 2, 2009

8 months

Dear Bennett,

You are 8 months old today, and I just realized that the day is almost over. Time seems to fly now that you are starting to crawl and growl and scream and eat everything in sight. I have one word to describe you right now: BUSYBUSYBUSYBUSY!!!

Your new favorite food is avocado! D at Los Panchos is proud of that.

You've got a funny side that giggles when people burp or say "poop," and you are ticklish around your armpits and ears. Lord help you now that everyone knows this about you. Poppy has realized that you have the same temperament as me towards tickling: it's fun for about 30 seconds, then it's just an invasion of personal space and becomes incredibly annoying.

Sadly, I have no time to finish this tonight. There are diapers to throw in the dryer and an order of shoes to finish while you are sleeping. I just couldn't let the day pass without telling you what an incredible little guy you are growing into.

I'll finish later.

Love you bunches,

your mamma.