Tonight I was feeding Owen his rice cereal. I've been feeding this to him for a few days now and he's not all that great at opening his mouth. He just smiles. That's it....smiles and I try to slide the food right in. This has been a bit frustrating. Not nearly as bad as when Dylan was a baby.....the fact that he didn't eat right away when we started foods sent me into a tearful fit. I just KNEW I'd have an anorexic baby. And truly, to this day, he is still my pickiest eater. Aidan, on the other hand, ate ANYTHING and EVERYTHING. There was nothing he wouldn't eat. So now there's Owen. He seems to like what I'm feeding him, he just won't open his mouth. A perfect blend of Dylan and Aidan. We should have named him Daidan. Ha! Now there's a name.
ANYWAY, (man I get sidetracked!) tonight Owen OPENED HIS MOUTH! I know. Ridiculously lame to get THISEXCITEDABOUTBUTIAM! I was clapping and laughing and saying "YEAH!!" over and over again. You would have thought the kid stood up and walked across the floor. I loved it. It sent such joy straight to my mommy heart. I couldn't have been prouder.
So funny........ I crack myself up.
Yeah, that's me.
Monday, January 14, 2008
So sad how easily I am amused....
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It is funny what amuses us... Marcus puts EVERYTHING in his mouth. But he has moments when he won't eat. He has been a little under-weight this last check so we have to go back at the end of the month. But the doctor has seen this before in Simone. They just are skinny kids like their parents were when we were their ages. Anyway, that's when I have Greg feed him. I call him the Baby Whisperer b/c I tend to give up too easily.
How's Stuart Little 2 and 3? HAHAHAHHAAA
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