This past Sunday, our Zachaboo was one year old. I can't believe how fast this year has gone by. It seems like we just brought him home, all pink, fuzzy, and wiggly. He had no butt and such scrawny little legs :) Now he's 21 pounds and almost running everywhere. He's been a great baby and I'm sure he'll be a wonderful little boy. Thank you God for all my babies and letting us celebrate each one's first birthday. Amen.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Thursday, March 05, 2009
Meg's been complaining about her stomach hurting every time she eats since Monday. So today, I called the doctor and let her stay home to go. She is getting a prescription for Zantac. And she had a blood test. Had to drag her into the room to get it done, but once I had her firmly seated on my lap, she wasn't too bad. Thank you Melissa for watching the younger two for me--I hate dragging them all into the doctor's office if I don't have to.
Cooked up by Mysti at 5:46 PM
Monday, March 02, 2009
I'm sad. Zachary is weaned. He went to bed night before last without mommy milk for the first time. *sigh* He's growing up and doesn't need to nurse any more. He had just gotten uninterested and very wiggly when nursing and would only nurse a few minutes before he was ready to get up and play with me. He'll be one this coming Sunday. So, we ALMOST made it a full year. He was ready. I wasn't. But I'm coming to terms with it.
Cooked up by Mysti at 10:07 AM