Wednesday, July 22, 2009

our days.

it's official. i'm ready for this teething stuff to end. geez louise.

i mean, this poor little angel baby has had a runny nose for the past two days. and this poor angel momma has had to change multiple...and i mean multiple dirty diapers.

and he has this weird rash. small bumps on his back, chest, thighs and shoulders. not noticeable unless you feel them. i think it's a heat rash. because he feels hot. i'm assuming that's from the teething. i don't know though.

here are a few pictures from the past few days. he is changing so quickly. i know i sound like a broken record...but he really is.

a few of these probably need descriptions...

the two with magazines. okay. he chooses one magazine, usually a good one. one i don't really want torn up. and he pushes it all around on the floor with one hand. all the while drooling on the pages. or maybe it's snot. i don't know. i just know that the pages of my most recent paula deen magazine are stuck together. i'm worried that if i try to use a recipe, i'll make that beef trifle that rachel made that time on friends. remember that? if you don't...do yourself a favor and watch this. hilarious!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CLAD9_HxnuA

he loves broccoli! i'm not really surprised. maybe a little. but y'all...i am convinced it's from making his own baby food. mandy...back me up :) seriously, the kid will eat anything. anything.

he loves corduroy and soft bear. he talks to them in a really high pitched voice. not his usual voice. and he uses inflection. it's like he's seriously trying to have a conversation with them. he did the same thing with ace last night. not the typical, "da da". it's more of a conversation. his voice raises and then lowers. inflection is the only way i know how to describe it. it's fantastic to listen to. completely melts my heart. clint and i laughed so hard last night listening to him.

oh, and anytime you give the kid a cup to play with...he acts like he's drinking from it. so, so funny.

have wonderful wednesdays!























4 comments:

The Bunch Fam! said...

I'm laughing at him with the At Home magazines. As much as it hurts my masculinity to admit, I love design magazines, and one day Ben dropped my newest Southern Accents in the toilet. I had yet to turn a page.

Lindsay's blog said...

Sophie loved loved Broccoli when she was like 2 or 3.. would cry and cry for broccoli.. "Mom I want Broccoli"(in the most pitiful voice you have ever heard.. and she would eat yours off your plate if she was done and you still had some on yours.

Ashley said...

he is so cute! can't wait to meet the little guy! i love wittle baby boys so much!!!

Mitzi said...

LOL!! I'm cracking up remembering that episode of Friends (all time best show)! "Jam-Good, custard-good, meat-gooood!"
and of course, your pictures of Pratt are precious! :)

you know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. - dr. seuss

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