Yesterday was LONG. Today we took it easy, comparitively. Hannah slept in until after 10, which gave me a whole hour to myself. I wasted it on the computer, as always. Came upstairs, watched a little Once Upon A Time, knitted a little more of my ongoing project. I am liking Once Upon A Time more than I feel I should based on the ridiculous premise. Doesn‘t help that it is filmed locally in Langley/Steveston.
Class this morning was Gymboree, and we are booked for our first class there tomorrow. The instructor showed us a frogleg push move to get baby crawling, and whoa. I showed my husband, Hannah did it maybe 10 times (which is about how many cookies I‘ve had this evening) and she started moving on her own.
On our way home from class, she was yelling at me from the back seat. I decided to stop off and buy some yogurt, and found a dirty baby. Poor thing. When we arrived home, I popped her in the bath. After, we had naked nursies (her, in a blankie sans diaper, not me), and she passed out in my arms for a few hours. I happily stayed put and relaxed, caught up on tv.
All evening she has been fantastic. She has a sudden interest in solids. Yogurt, a little cucumber as a spoon. Then as I made cookies, she asked for tastes of the overripe bananas. I let her chew on a green bean from our dinner too.
Now she is yelling into my chest and coating it with drool.
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