Thursday, March 05, 2009

The baby at 14.5 weeks

Outside of witnessing what can only be termed as a poop fountain on Monday evening, there isn't a whole lot to report on the growth, development and heppenings on the youngling. She hasn't done a repeat performance of the roll but hasn't begun sprouting teeth either.

She did, however, have a grand case of armpit funk which we discovered while wrangling her into the pajamas. That smell could best be described as being closest to either ball sweat or a rotting corpse.

My parents, aka grandma and grandpa sornie visited last weekend and grandma seems awful nervous about holding the youngling. Grandpa, on the other hand, will hold her for an hour at a time and made more weird faces and sounds at her than I've witnessed in my entire lifetime.

And yes I'll get some photos posted soon. Either here or at MinnPics which needs a break from winter photography.

2 comments:

Jacki said...

Are you sure the funky smell wasn't some sour milk? Sometimes it can drip down unnoticed and hide under all their fat rolls. :-)

snowelf said...

Just run her through the car wash--she'll be fine. My kids love it.

--snow