Proof Of The Baby
Baby-proofing is a process. Thought I would document the latest incarnation before the first “formal” install this weekend when I have all my boys here (Evan, Austin, and Dirk).
It’s On
Tuesday afternoon. Watching The Cosby Show. Making lentil stew. Observing Ian explore the entire downstairs. Using exersaucer as a barricade for the stairs. Installed the rubber door stops and outlet covers. Waiting for the baby gates to arrive. Kitchen is no man’s land. I let him crawl in there and he made a beeline for […]Read Post ›
Red Apple
Yesterday he ate some coconut and prunes. Yea, don’t think he cares much yet. But it’s fun to play. And yes, I’m aware that my kid never has pants on. I figure he’s gonna have to wear pants for the rest of his life…unless he’s a dancer, which is my plan.
9/11
This year, 9/11 is on a cloudy Sunday morning. It seems especially quiet outside where my husband meditates in the courtyard while I watch my baby practice waving and clapping his hands. Ten years ago. I remember waking up to my phone ringing, a little early for a Tuesday morning. Ann told me to turn […]Read Post ›
Video Friday: Ball!
Ian loves his Uncle Dirk. He was so excited to see him last night, he had to attack the ball in various ways. Notice the onesie is only buttoned in the middle. Officially bursting out of our six month clothes (I know I know, he’s eight months old-I’m stalling-I hate shopping).
