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Day 47: My Last Day as a Nerd In Training

on April 26, 2008

You try winking, stretching, and sticking your tongue out…

I woke up around 3:00 for my bottle, which I barely woke up long enough to remember.  I got up to eat again at 5:40 and 7:20.  While Mom pumped, I sat in my bouncy chair and played with Aunt Jess.  She talked to me and we had a really good time together.  Then I napped for a couple hours while Mom, Dad, and Aunt Jess watched Lost.  I ate at 10:45 and then Aunt Ali came by to hang out with all of us.  Mom ate a slice of pizza and then fed me and then finished her lunch.  Aunt Ali took so many pictures of me.  She was so hoping to catch a smile of me but I kept faking her out.  Maybe next when you stop by next weekend I’ll give you a grin.

I ate again at 2:45 and then Aunt Jess left.  Who knows when I’m going to get to see her again!  She was so nice — I hope she comes back down soon.  (As a side note, her bus ticket from Boston cost $1.50.  I can’t wait to tell my kids some day… “I remember when $1.50 could get you all the way from Boston to New York…”)  Mom and Dad were so tired.  Once I fell asleep they put me in bed between them and three of us slept until almost 6:00.  When I ate again.  After dinner, Mom, Dad, and I sang a bunch of songs, including one about a spider.  I still don’t understand why the itsy-bitsy (or eency-weency as some call it) spider keeps going up the water spout.  Apparently the song is supposed to be a tale of overcoming adversity, but I think it’s just about a really dumb spider.  What’s at the top of the water spout, anyway?

I did some tummy-time and then ate supper around 8:20 before turning it at 9:00.

Can I have dinner on my activity mat?


One response to “Day 47: My Last Day as a Nerd In Training

  1. Grandma Sherry's avatar Grandma Sherry says:

    Hi, Maggie –
    Great training form! It looks like you are doing jumping jacks lying down – what a trend setter.
    Keep up the good work, Little One!
    Love you –
    Grandma

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