Crawling

I'm crawling now!! haha

So, at daycare, they told my mom that I'm the thug of the class.  I pull hair and laugh, mostly on Madison, my lady.  Also, now that I can crawl, I chase after the kids, tackle them, climb on top and laugh.

Good times, good times.

My First School Fight With A Report To My Momma

So, I arrive at Milo's school (I call it school, not daycare....doesn't sound so bad parking him there all day) yesterday and his teacher explains how an argument took place...

The setting:

Early morning, after breakfast and first diaper change, Milo and the un-known assailant are chillaxing on the floor. Both are sharing, quite nicely, the popular Baby Einstein Bug-A-Boo Puzzle, when Milo starting pulling on said assailant. Now, I would assume that this other baby decided to no longer share, however, the teacher could neither confirm nor deny.

Anyway, as the other baby was escaping with Bug-A-Boo, and Milo was only doing what we instinctively would have done ourselves, fight for what is rightfully ours to share, the incident occured. Un-known Assailant Baby turned around and bit Milo!

I am happy with the treatment he received, an ice-pack and Tender Loving Care. My concern however is that Milo may have started the fight, he certainly didn't finish it.

For My Aunties

Thank you

thank you for choosing me.  thank you for being mine.

you are my little angel and i can't believe it's been 8 months already.

i love you!

Me Spoiled? No Way

I get a call from his daycare today, telling me that he's been really fussy and upset again, plus had 2 diarrhea diapers, so must come get him.

I hurry up, pack up my work station, organize for tomorrow, and am at the daycare (which is just up the street 2 miles) within 20 minutes of said phone call.

I find Milo soundly asleep in his cubby crib. I gently woke him up, and he was SO happy and surprised to see me! He immediately started flapping his arms.

Anyway, he was in the best mood ever! So, we went to the Old Peoples house to visit.

Low and Behold! They had a present for him....

A NEW WAGON!!

Really? He knows he's spoiled. I don't care, his only other grandparent lives far away and is still in "limbo" about what do to with regard to this "surprise" grandchild. So, I say, spoil away Grandparents!!

Oh, and this is Jessie and the elusive Odi in the picture too.

Who Loves Your Grandpa? - Raise Your Hand!!

Milo ADORES his Opa. Honestly. LOOK at this picture! SO sweet. He won't lay like this with me. Lately, he just reaches for my dad and snuggles and squeezes. I love it.

It's probably because dad gives him, yogurt, ice cream, chocolate, molasses, soda, cake, chicken, pasta, the list goes on. We would be here all day.

What Goes On In Here?!

So, I'm really trying to get this little man to sleep through the night. He was, but then we moved from cozy grandma and grandpa's, and it was back to waking up once a night.

Well, today, he woke up again at 4am, and was coughing as loud as he could to get my attention. Which really, is SO hilarious, because when I do respond he gives me this look of "oh, did I wake you?"

Anyway, I refused to get up today and cater to his ever need, so left him there, talking and coughing away. He eventually did go back to sleep, and this is what I found this morning...

I know, they are a bit dark, but: