Monday, February 16, 2009
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Food
I just cannot believe that Valentine is old enough to start eating food. I know this sounds ridiculous, but when the doctor told me to start feeding her food at her check up I almost started crying and thought for a minute that I didn't want to. She's just growing up too fast it makes me very sad. Yet it's also so much fun, her personality grows by the day. She still talks all the time and she's started doing this funny thing where she spits while she's talking- she just makes spitting noises between yells and coos. And feeding her food was fun- she got rice cereal all over her face as you can see and kept grabbing the spoon- pretty sure she likes the spoon better than the cereal.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Fun fun
Oh my word I don't love anything as much as bath time pictures of babies, especially my baby. It's so funny to compare these bath pics with the ones from when she was just a few days old- now she takes up the whole tub! And she enjoys it a lot more, which is a lot of fun- she splashes and laughs, I love it. So, our internet is down, so I haven't posted anything for a while, but there also isn't much to talk about, it's pretty calm and mellow in the Hafer house. I mean, not really, Valentine's pretty crazy and a lot of work and fun but there's just not much going on.... Drew's sister Lindy just had her second baby and her name is Lucy Rose, how cute. We are excited to see them sometime soon and have all three of the little grand-daughters together. What else... oh, I'm starting to work out- I mean, I've been doing this baby and me yoga/pilates video a lot which is fun, but I mean I went to our gym the other day and did the eliptical (spelling?). I was in shock for two reasons, the first one was that I was in a tight shirt cause, you know I was working out, and I looked in the mirror and my chest is HUGE! I know it probably seems like I talk about this a lot but, I just cannot get over it, it's huge and enromous and I don't even know how to handle it. So weird. The other surprising thing was that I could only be on the machine for 6 minutes! Six minutes! That's it, I thought I was going to die and was exhausted and couldn't breathe. I guess though that the last time I worked out was...... I can't even remember when that was... long before I was pregnant that's for sure. So... I'm working out. It sucks and I hate it, but I also hate my chubby baby body, so there. I'll keep you updated on whether or not I get any less pathetic and can do physical activity for longer than 6 minutes. Miss everyone!!!!!!!!
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