If it’s happened two days in a row, it’s still just a coincidence, right? Check with me tomorrow to see if we go for three times and therefore a pattern. Faithful readers know that I read The Book, that my…
Category: ec
i think it means we’re teaching him self esteem
Jonah is figuring out some of his toys on a new level. Whereas many items were deemed merely good for chewing or banging on or with, now he’s starting to get how the shapes go into the matching holes on…
the wave
The boy says “Hi” all the time now. He says it with a little inflection. And a smile. Sometimes he sounds southern. Always he sounds like he’s flirting, a touch mischievous. He says it to women pretty much wherever we…
excrement, effluvia, monkey, toes
Poop. Glorious poop! Solid food poop. How I adore thee. So far, anyway. Believe it or not, we’ve “caught” the poop. In the sink. Easy enough to do since the boy makes a special “I’m about to POOP!” grunting sound.…
shhhhhh… he’s napping
Well, the let’s sit up and nurse in the night experiment revealed that in fact, yes, I get more sleep if I don’t do that. Nap nursing, here I come back. Not only can the boy nurse on one boob…
new baby, rev. 3?
Okay, now this is a baby I really don’t know. He slept through our first mother’s group meeting this morning (this is not my mini-group-of-mom-friends that I’ve mentioned in the past, but a real, facilitated, large circle of women and…
to ec or not to ec
On Friday, I held my boy in the “cradle hold” over the toilet and he peed into it. Twice. Well, to be totally honest, the second time it happened I was watching his face (and he doesn’t really know how…