Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Moo - 11 months

I've been remiss about keeping track of Moo's milestones. Stupid of me since I meant for this blog to be a baby book of sorts. So without further ado, Mr. Moo at 11 months:

He has sprouted 6 teeth and one is currently working it's way out. He's having a hard time dealing with the discomfort poor fellow.

He stands up quite sturdily now and is starting to cruise about. I'll find him cruising from one side to another in his crib. It's just so cute to walking into his room in the morning standing up gleefully in his little sleep sack.

He's doing a lot of babbling, like Pig he started off with ba-ba-ba, to a-da, a-da, a-da and then ma-ma-ma. I can tell he's trying to communicate with me. He'll turn to me babble a way and then pause as if giving me a chance to respond. My response is often a quizzical look and a cocked eyebrow.

He's starting to become a discerning (picky? oh horrors!) eater. He rejects certain textures and absolutely refuses to eat plain peas. I have to blend them up with something else.

His sleeping is improving. We're starting to see more full nights of sleep, he's averaging about 5 good nights a week these days. 'Course all this goes out the window when he's sick or teething.

He's getting to be a bit more independent. I was worried about this as he spent several months at Mrs. V's as the solo baby. He does get a bit clingy at times, e.g. when he's teething. But he's comforted by his blanket and his binkie.

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Everybody sick

It is booger city here. Pig was sick last week and now Moo has it. While he's feeling loads better, I decided to stay home with his today so he could get plenty of rest and attention. Meanwhile, I'm his personal nose wiper. Every few seconds I turn around and see that the twin booger faucets have been turned on full blast oozing technicolor goo. His skin is super dry, so I've been rubbing Desitin all over so that he resembles a small grinning bodybuilder. I cannot wait until he learns to blow his nose! All one can do now is use steam and clean off what dribbles out. He loathes the Nosefrida. Though one thing I found to work is to hold a kleenex to his nose and then tickle him with the other hand. As he laughs, he snorts and pay dirt! A nostril full of booger-age.