yes. as you can see- her initial reaction was mixed.
good- no? good- yes?! good- maybe?
however, the nanny has reported that all is going well.
apparently oatmeal, sweet potatoes & pears are giving my milk a run for it's money. hmmm.
she sits up too- another thing i failed to mention?
i think what this means is that she's growing up. getting older. advancing. reaching milestones- etc etc etc.
these are all things that i guess i approve of (as a normal mother) but also refuse to think about (also as a normal mother)
why does it go by so fast? the next thing i know she'll be asking to go to the prom. with a boy. alone. with a boy. stay out past curfew? with a boy. the movies. with a boy.
um. what is this "boy" business all about? i think not young lady.
but oh yeah- i have 2 girls. how could i forget?
and they'll both gang up on me & tell me how unfair i'm being. and i'll have to give in because, you see that man on the couch?
he's an incredible pushover. and he'll never tell them no.
damnation!


"hmmmm, what the heck is this?!"
"...what are you getting ready to do?"
"...uhhhh" 
"errr, what am i supposed to do with this stuff?"
"mmm mmm mmm!"








"WTF?!"


"ok- not as bad as before..."
..."not bad at all actually..."
"in fact, i likes!!!"
"mmmmmm"


"there's going to be a NEXT time?! EVERY DAY YOU SAY?! OY!!!"