Week 3

 

 

Grandma Patt and Poppie were in town for a night and I had my first
official outing to Fredrick Meijer Gardens. It was cool but I really
preferred to just eat and eat some more in the conservatory.

On Sunday October 14 I shed my first crocodile tears when the car
stopped moving, so Mom and Dad could pick up some food. It was really
scaring but Grandma Patt sung to me and Mommy held me tight; calming
me down.

 

 

 

On Monday October 15, I had my first real bath in the kitchen sink now
that my umbilical cord fell off. Mommy and Daddy seemed a bit
frazzled. Daddy kept asking Mommy questions about what to do and Mommy
kept responding I have no clue but they did a great job! It was nice
to feel so clean.

 

 

 

 

 

Mommy and Daddy are on their own and just to mix things up: I’ve
decided that I no longer like sleeping in the swing, or the car seat,
or the crib! Don't be deceived by the photos, I only last 10 minutes in the crib. 
I really just want to snuggle up on someone’s chest. This
doesn’t give Mommy much time to update her blog, clean the house, eat,
or really do anything. Mommy keeps trying lots of tricks and sometimes
I will give her a break and sleep in my stroller, but just sometimes.

Lots of people ask what name I go by. Mommy and Daddy call be Abriella. 

 

I really like lying down on the activity mat and looking up at
the hanging toys. Mom likes it too as it gives her a break to grab a
bite or go to the bathroom.

 I don’t always fall asleep after I eat. I
really like it when I’m rocked and sung Israel Kamakawiwo’ole version
of Somewhere Over the Rainbow.

Future Spartan! Thank you to Beach's for my awsome Spartan t-shirt. 

xo Abriella