Friday, October 15, 2010

Baby's Day Out


You say, "more" in the right context at almost every meal!

Daddy went into your room yesterday morning and found you on the floor. Talk about a compromising position! Time to move the rail up.

For the past two weeks, you have been spitting up about 1/3 of your bottle each time you get one. Sometimes, you throw up 1/4 of your food.

You bite a lot. When you are tired, hungry, or excited, you try to bite more. Really only to me and Grandma though.

Last night before a consignment sale, we went to hang out with baby Grayson. He was crying because he was hungry and you were so concerned. You kept looking at me like, "mom, do something." At the sale, you were crawling all over the place. It reminded me of the movie Baby's Day Out because I would be looking at clothes and you would be crawling away.

You for sure have cold hand syndrome. 

I don't know if I can say it enough, you love to dance. Even when I sing, "peanut butter jelly with a baseball bat," you still bop.

Last night I said, "how big is Mason" while you were standing. Sure enough, you raised up both arms! 

A few days ago, you learned how to shriek. Sometimes you'll do it until you cough. You will keep doing it if we mimic you. You snort when you are really giggling!

Love you, Peanut,

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