this morning...
Miss Squeaky thought that rice cereal would make a wonderful hair conditioner.
Mr. Grunty, I thought he had finally fed himself a puff, because he was chewing something, and the puffs were gone. But, when I picked him out of the high chair, there were 7 puffs where he sat.
And bedtime, we had to go tell them to go to sleep, because they were on their hands and knees in their respective cribs, talking to each other. (So cute, but don't tell them I said that.) And yes, they were showing the signs of being sleepy before we put them in their cribs.
...tonight, Mr. G was twitching every now and then, jerking his head to the right. We parentals are nervous and scared. (Pro'lly he's fine.) None-the-less, I'll be taking him to pediatrician, just so they can look at him. It seems to coincide with him being upset, but I don't know if that's a cause, or an effect. Please remember us in your prayers.
work was grrr today, lots of people were "yelling" at me...fortunately I remembered my South Tacoma roots, "Don't argue with crazy people."
Posted by joncim at May 1, 2008 11:31 PM