Dear Baby Waider,
Pretty much I haven't written a blog in months. In short the past month went like this:
1. Mom and dad's totally awesome Christmas vacation ended.
2. You got super sick. The doctor said either croup or rsv. Bad news. You had a fever, didn't sleep and basically laid on mom and cried a lot.
3. Mom caught your crummy cough and cold. No fun.
4. You added running to your many talents.
5. You spend lots and lots of time feeding your many babies, but mostly your cabbage patch doll, Mia who you adore. You love to feed all your babies, including cheetah. Thankfully grandma got you some baby bottles so you can better feed them.
6. This past weekend you got to go to the sports show. Kids can fish in these tanks. I thought you would love it. Uncle Rob and Finn caught a fish and shortly after dad caught a fish. You were supposed to have your hand on the pole to make it "legal." You refused and wanted to stand by the tank. Just as dad lifted the fish out of the tank it fell off of the hook and hit you in the head. You were stunned, dad felt bad, and I was laughing hysterically. Unfortunately I did not video the whole event which is devastating to me.
All in all January is historically not my favorite month. It's cold, long, and not too exciting. Despite that we have managed to have fun. You just keep growing and keep us laughing.
Mama loves you!!!
Love,
Mama









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