Gnawing at the Bone
After making peace with his peas, Olie went on to hold a lively discussion with his mother sharing his unfavorable perspective of his early bedtime. He continued to hold court with his army of stuffed animals after his mother’s departure, which eventually summoned back his mother’s attentions. And it was then that he delivered his news this fine Sunday eve, which was to bring forth his first tooth, bottom row, center stage.
Turns out, all that drool over the last few weeks wasn’t for naught. And once again, Oliver has risen above all expectations, growing his first tooth with hardly any fuss at all. Riding the wings of fortunate timing, grandpa hand and grandma lisa were present to witness the grand event.
Turns out, all that drool over the last few weeks wasn’t for naught. And once again, Oliver has risen above all expectations, growing his first tooth with hardly any fuss at all. Riding the wings of fortunate timing, grandpa hand and grandma lisa were present to witness the grand event.
posted by chadu at
10:17 PM
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First tooth, first peas...special one time events that Grandpa Hand and I were blessed and excited to be present for! Oliver has grown so much since we saw him last. He talks up a storm when you talk to him and has the cutest facial expressions during his conversations... but only he knows what he is saying.
He talks seriously to his toy animals that are around his crib. He loves to play ball, Olie style, bouncy ball or rolling ball, and has the best fun when his dad flies him through the air like an airplane. He likes the way his mom reads to him, she will sing and do sound effects that he loves. He enjoys his touchy feely books the best. He can roll over and then likes it when you clap at his accomplishment. He is 4 days shy of being 6 months old, and doing so much!
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Anonymous, at 3/5/06 3:27 PM
To quote John Lennon, "all we are saying, is give peas a chance!"
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Anonymous, at 3/5/06 3:38 PM
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