Not to throw her under the bus, but...

I asked M to post for me tonight and she said she would. But as you may have noticed, it's me talking typing. She says she forgot. Hmph. She wouldn't last a week of this NaBloPoMo madness!

I was out with my parents tonight and I didn't think we'd be home before midnight, hence the request for a guest post. We did make it home in time, but barely, so this will have to be brief.

The novelty of standing has worn off and we're sleeping through the night again. Hallelujah. Not to be a choosy beggar, but if we could also go back to "sleeping in" (read: past 6am) again, too.... yeah, that would just be the bee's knees. :-)

We've introduced yogurt and E seems to love eating it, but I'm just not sure his stomach is quite ready for it. He was SO intolerant of dairy in my diet when I was breastfeeding. He's had yogurt two days in a row and today he was fussy and kept spitting up this terribly rancid smelling stuff. I'm not convinced it's the yogurt yet, but it's not looking good, either. Hopefully it's just a coincidence.

Thanks for all of your thoughtful comments on my post about names. It was really interesting to read through what you all have done and how you dealt with the corresponding emotions. You inspired some new thoughts on the matter, so thanks.

OK, 1 minute to go... better hit the publish button or I'll miss my deadline!!