Poor baby
Got a sticker stuck, ouchies! Baby oil to the rescue. Then he got a spout from a salt container Rakkie had in his room stuck in his teeth.
Got a sticker stuck, ouchies! Baby oil to the rescue. Then he got a spout from a salt container Rakkie had in his room stuck in his teeth.
We took a walk around the block and Mr Baby saw Halloween decorations in a yard, so we decided to put up our own, even though it is kinda early.
We went to wallyworld and got PLAY DOH!!!!!!!!!!!! Yay!!!!!!! Then we got a salad at subway.
I called Uncle Grinn about his great grandfather Daniel A Smith, but he didn't know anything. I called to get some info, but all I got was the runaround with the government archives office's voicemail. One guy, who gave me the number where I was run around at, was really nice, though.
I just found out that my great great grandfather (my dad's mom's dad's dad) was on the Dawe's list of 1896 as a Choctaw. I need to confirm this with Uncle Grinn, though. Very cool.
We had to take Josh in to Dr King's office to be seen for his poison ivy rash. His right arm is so swollen, he can't move his hand. For some reason, the receptionist was a real bitch.
I got the screws in better, much more secure now. I did sink a few too deep for the aesthetic look, but it'll still work. I called Pawpaw about what I could use for the sides, decided on deck railing. lots of work but it'll hold up real good.
I remember when he was a newborn, darn it! LOL. He sure is getting big.
Mr Baby decided to throw his first real bona fide tantrum. It was all because Mommy couldn't figure out what he wanted done with the red and white towel from bath time....