Week 34: 04/07/13 - 04/13/13
Oh, my little Stinker.
You've picked up quite the habit.
A not-so-good-we-better-stop-this-right-now habit.
You have picked up biting.
Now, I get it.
You could be teething.
You could be exploring new things.
Or it could be that you and Gigi started playing a "game" when you finished your bottle.
*This game has since come to an immediate halt*
But this habit is not good news.
Because you like to experiment on Mom.
And I have one thing to say about that.
In addition to forming this new habit, you've also learned a new word:
You're not quite sure what it means yet.
But by the tone of my voice, you're pretty sure you don't like it.
Then bat your eyelashes.
And stare at me with those Jasmine eyes.
At least you're not laughing anymore.
And you've actually gone on a bit of an eating strike.
Not just with nursing.
But your bottle makes you pretty mad.
I think you're just rebelling.
Hopefully this is just a phase.
Something tells me it is.
Because you are Chunkin.
And you love your eats.
But I do have to say.
Bad habit or not,
you're still pretty cute.
And steal the show wherever you are.
Like this weekend.
You had a quick visit with your Auntie Ab and Uncle Brad.
They sure love you.
And you sure love them.
And the warm weather.
When it decides to make an appearance.
You have become quite the outdoor chic.
Which Dad is pretty excited about it.
But Mom is seriously starting to panic.
Because it's supposed to snow tomorrow.
And you have outgrown your six month clothes.
And all that fits is your summer wardrobe.
I'm pretty sure your cute bathing suits won't be much help the next few days.
We'll just have to make-do with a hodgepodge of things I can scrounge up.
So I guess what I'm trying to say is,
And while you're at it?