- Tried green beans, butternut squash and peas...and liked all of them!
- Rolled over...front to back and back to front
- Started saying "da da"
- Gotten in the pool...NOT a fan.
- Moved to 6-9 month clothing
- Stuck his tongue out
- Done 360s on his play blanket
- Found the items on the bottom shelf of the coffee table
- Tried to sit up
- Tried a sippy cup
- Slept less
- Played more
Monday, May 25, 2009
Lately...
Lately, Caleb has...
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Motherhood
This morning I awoke at 6am to the cries of a hungry baby. He ate with such purpose that he didn't even let me know when he needed to burp. So, when I finally did burp him, his breakfast spewed out all over the rocking chair, the carpet, and probably other places I will continue to find for the next few days. I put Caleb in his crib, cleaned up the mess as well as I could, then cleaned him up and got him ready in his Sunday clothes. I finished feeding him, then passed him off to Jon, who was barely awake and still in bed. I headed to the shower to get cleaned up myself. I thought, "Well, this is motherhood, I suppose. Up before I want to be to feed a boy who spits it all up. Cleaning up the carpet with no one there to sympathize or help out. I guess it's fitting for Mother's Day."
When I got out of the shower, I peeked out of the bathroom to see how Jon and Caleb were faring. I found a peaceful scene of my two favorite boys snuggled together, sleeping away. I tiptoed toward the bed to get a closer look. To imprint the image in my mind. My husband's arm cradling my little boy's head. My little boy's chin tucked in close to Jon, his arm raised above his head in complete relaxation. Both breathing the heavy cadence of deep sleep.
I could have watched that scene all day.
This is motherhood. What a fitting picture for Mother's Day.
When I got out of the shower, I peeked out of the bathroom to see how Jon and Caleb were faring. I found a peaceful scene of my two favorite boys snuggled together, sleeping away. I tiptoed toward the bed to get a closer look. To imprint the image in my mind. My husband's arm cradling my little boy's head. My little boy's chin tucked in close to Jon, his arm raised above his head in complete relaxation. Both breathing the heavy cadence of deep sleep.
I could have watched that scene all day.
This is motherhood. What a fitting picture for Mother's Day.
Monday, May 04, 2009
Five Months
Saturday, May 02, 2009
Friday, May 01, 2009
Baby in a Box
The same day as the last post, I was also inspired by the arrival of the UPS truck to try something else.
At first, Caleb wasn't a fan.
At first, Caleb wasn't a fan.
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