So far this afternoon, since Adam left for work, Aubrey has had a manicure, pedicure, and a nice relaxing tub bath. This is all more than I can say for myself for quite some time now. I've found that I'm having quite the day if I can get showered and properly dressed.
Aubrey and I stayed home most of the day yesterday, being quiet since Adam was sleeping. She helped me take goodies to Adam's shift last night, and they oohed and ahhed over her.
| She must have her after-bottle nap. The location doesn't really matter. |
| On her tummy, trying to lift that gigantic noggin up. |
In trying to stretch Aubrey's stomach a little like the pediatrician said to do, we've had a couple of spectacular spit-ups. Maybe only one per day, which isn't so bad, but boy can the formula just flow out of her like a river. I'm pretty sure she blurted her entire bottle out yesterday around lunchtime--it went all over her, all over the blanket under her, off the side of the couch and onto the floor. Five minutes later, as I was still cleaning it all up, she started whining because she was hungry. Well ok then. Just a couple of hours ago, she squirted a pretty nice stream onto my arm. The washing machine does not stay lonely in this house anymore.
I'm glad Adam's off the next couple of nights. I miss him. I got totally spoiled to having him around when we were both home so much.
-Keli
She's so beautiful! You would never know she had such a rough start.
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