If most days can be described as a mountainous landscape, with peaks and valleys and cliffs and... goats, then today was one big happy drama-less plateau. Today, Lydia did not cry once. Not when we put her to bed. Not when she got hungry. Not when Terri put her down for her naps. Not when we dressed her. Not once. I don't know what this means - maybe that tomorrow will be the worst day in weeks? Hope not.
Other baby updates: this week Lydia has started on the rice cereal. It is both adorable and absolutely disgusting. It is also the tip of the iceberg for mushy food-smeared spittle dripping squealing need-to-change-your-outfit baby feeding grossness. I guess I'll have to get used to it...
Other updates: Cleo is still fat as hell. I shaved off my ridiculous 8-hair soul patch. And Terri is friends with some really odd people on Facebook (sample status: "So-and-so off 2mw workn 4 more needn a life!", and the response, "So-and-so we no lol jk cuz lets go find one at the camp :D hehe")
Hope rest wk just as dramafree, lol :D cuz!
About me:
- muiseam
- Dartmouth, NS, Canada
- I live on the suburban plains of Cole Harbour. I take my coffee large with single milk. I am an open book. Some days I wish I were a housecat.
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