1. I caught Liza mid-air, upside down falling from the kitchen table. Tillie thought she could get her our of her bouncy seat. From now on...no bouncy seats on the table. It would have been a disaster and a definite trip to the ER. LESSON LEARNED! Thank God I was close enough to drop what I was doing and RUN to her!
2. Liza Nell had been coughing and we couldn't figure out what it was...later she spit up a popcorn kernel...we hadn't had popcorn except from the May Day baskets we had gotten 2 days earlier. Who knows how long ago one of her sisters fed her that popcorn kernel?
3. The checkout lady at Target- of course, where else would I be- asked me how old the baby was, I replied "8 weeks." Then she asked boy or girl (the pink still doesn't give it away with my girls I guess) and I said "little girl." Then she went on and asked what her name was, and I BLANKED. I could not remember, I stuttered a little and then it finally hit me..."Liza", her name is "Liza" I said. After that MOST EMBARRASSING moment ever, I felt like I should tell the lady her birthday and birth stats and when she last ate etc. I wanted to make sure the checkout lady knew I didn't kidnap her or something!
4. We have a crib climber. A very determined one. She knows she can get out so she doesn't stay in. Naps are her falling asleep on the floor for 20 minutes after she has thrown a huge fit, banging at her door for an hour. Needless to say her sister just lays there.
Just thought I would share!
Love,
Your mom!
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