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1/22: Fete or Feta?

on January 24, 2009

My scary look…

I got up at 5:15 again and hung out with Mom while she got ready to go to work.  We went downstairs and I ready my Elmo book with  Aunt Claire.  I was in a very talkative mood and had fun playing hide and seek under the blanket.

I took a nap and then had a teething biscuit — but only ate a bit of it. I had lunch, struggled with a poop, and then kept babbling even more than ever.  My afternoon nap was a bit of failed experiment.  A/C was nice enough to share her apple with me (my first raw apple ever!).

Uncle Danny came over around 5:00 and hung out with us during dinner.  I got my first ever taste of feta cheese in my asparagus & feta dish.  I have to say it’s not my favorite kind of cheese.  Maybe it’ll grow on me.

When Mom got home we danced together for a bit before going upstairs to take a bath.  As Mom was taking me from the rug in to the tub – I peed!  Surprise!  Better before the bath than after, right?

Duck, duck, goose!


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