Our morning looks funnier now that it's over. I was downstairs online when C dropped the boy in my lap to start our morning routine. Typically after the hand-off it's a diaper, an outfit, play time until C's ready for work, then out to the truck and departure. Today, halfway through the especially voluminous diaper I ran out of wipes. Bad timing. And since you can't leave PC unattended at the changing station, C had to come over while I ran off for supplies. Of course the tea water was blaring before I made it to the wipes, so I had to abort the trip and get that. The drama.
The last meeting with the pediatrician was all about the great big world of solid food. It's time for us to get out the spoon, make decisions about organic v. the other kind, and learn the differences between stage one/two/three eating. I think between the two of us we have it covered--the mini-lecture Dr. P delivered in our sit-down was packed.
All the food is apparently needed to fuel the big changes in crawl-ability and general mo-bility we are told to expect over the next three months.
4 comments:
Does PC still own the 97th percentile?
He owns them all. They work for him, not the other way around :)
currently:
height: 95th percentile
weight: 65th percentile
head: 80th percentile
It is good that you write about diaper explosions and solid food in the same post...oh the changes that will come on that end.. hee hee....oh how I miss breastmilk poo...baby food makes funky...and table food...let's just say I am regretting introducing it before potty training...j/k LOL :P.
just wait til he starts putting cheerios up his nose. and corn.
ORGANIC cheerios that you will be fishing out of his nostrils. my brother was particularly fond of putting little bits of pizza up there. For later, I'm assuming.
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