{"id":573,"date":"2007-12-01T14:15:00","date_gmt":"2007-12-01T14:15:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tessa.datdec.com\/wordpress\/?p=573"},"modified":"2007-12-01T14:15:00","modified_gmt":"2007-12-01T14:15:00","slug":"life-is-good","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/familyblog.datdec.com\/?p=573","title":{"rendered":"Life is good"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/R1GwC-1T5LI\/AAAAAAAACXY\/59cGQr3J9EU\/s1600-R\/IMG_0242.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor:\n    pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/R1GwC-1T5LI\/AAAAAAAACXY\/tNNQm31x1e0\/s200\/IMG_0242.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139082215079273650\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>Happy eight months to baby Eve! And boy is she<br \/>\n    ever happy. She has a bit of a cold, but that&#8217;s not slowing her<br \/>\n    down. We did a night of sleep training Wednesday night (after<br \/>\n    my cranky post) and she woke up Thursday morning with a cold.<br \/>\n    Unrelated, but I felt bad for her and I figured we were done<br \/>\n    with the sleep training until she was well again. However, she<br \/>\n    seems to have decided that her bed is the place to be and we&#8217;ve<br \/>\n    had a few great nights now. Hopefully it lasts when her cold<br \/>\n    goes away. She loves rolling around on the floor, practicing<br \/>\n    crawling moves, and, most of all, her mommy!! :) Can&#8217;t<br \/>\n    complain, but I think Alan would like some baby love too. She&#8217;s<br \/>\n    also got the throw up largely under control. The other day we<br \/>\n    made it until 5pm with one bib! Some days I even get daring<br \/>\n    (crazy?) and put no bib on her for awhile. Wild woman,<br \/>\n    huh?!?<\/p>\n<p>We&#8217;ve started decorating for<br \/>\n    Christmas and I think we&#8217;ll get a tree tomorrow. I&#8217;ve been<br \/>\n    debating about whether it&#8217;s too early, but I got all of the<br \/>\n    stuff out for it (tree stuff is all mixed in with other<br \/>\n    decorations) so the sooner we get the tree up, the sooner I can<br \/>\n    put all the boxes away :) Probably should look at a better<br \/>\n    storage\/organization system some day. <a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/R1Gw0e1T5MI\/AAAAAAAACXg\/9yKHcYfRNYo\/s1600-R\/IMG_0253.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor:\n    pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/R1Gw0e1T5MI\/AAAAAAAACXg\/MfM52fH4w5A\/s200\/IMG_0253.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139083065482798274\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>Lex and I made an advent calendar and he&#8217;s<br \/>\n    pretty excited about it. Last night we had all of the circles<br \/>\n    (ornaments) on the floor and he was handing them to me, in<br \/>\n    order, so I could tape them on the door. During the process I<br \/>\n    learned two important things: 1) He can count pretty high (I&#8217;ve<br \/>\n    heard him get to 50) but he doesn&#8217;t recognize number well above<br \/>\n    10. So we were talking about what &#8220;teens&#8221; means and &#8220;twenties&#8221;<br \/>\n    and when they were all up he spent awhile looking at the<br \/>\n    numbers and counting them. And 2) he swears all by himself! I<br \/>\n    said &#8220;Lex, what comes after 18?&#8221; and he said &#8220;19!&#8230; Oh shit,<br \/>\n    where&#8217;s 19?&#8221; I kid you not!! There it was, clear as day.<br \/>\n    Luckily he was facing away from me and didn&#8217;t see my reaction<br \/>\n    of shock and suppressed giggling. I don&#8217;t swear much and<br \/>\n    certainly don&#8217;t use that word often, so he wasn&#8217;t parroting, he<br \/>\n    just said it, in perfect context, all on his own.<br \/>\n    Wheee!!!<\/p>\n<p><a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/R1Gxt-1T5NI\/AAAAAAAACXo\/veJcH4oFzkA\/s1600-R\/IMG_0257.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor:\n    pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/R1Gxt-1T5NI\/AAAAAAAACXo\/05KuYnGO07U\/s200\/IMG_0257.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139084053325276370\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a>We had a nice visit with Grandpa and Grandma<br \/>\n    today. They brought bagels and a gingerbread man cookie. Lex<br \/>\n    loved the cookie and Eve was very eager to try it. I gave her a<br \/>\n    teething biscuit instead, but for some reason it wasn&#8217;t the<br \/>\n    same&#8230;. maybe if it frosting on it&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><a onblur=\"try\n    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/R1GxuO1T5OI\/AAAAAAAACXw\/bnlPhxJt4xc\/s1600-R\/IMG_0258.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor:\n    pointer;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_xGc8ytldDks\/R1GxuO1T5OI\/AAAAAAAACXw\/wyGZXu0Ik00\/s200\/IMG_0258.JPG\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139084057620243682\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Two more hours until<br \/>\n    dear hubby comes home to take the kids and I&#8217;m off with some<br \/>\n    friends for dinner and belly dancing show. Sounds like fun,<br \/>\n    right? The woman doing the show also teaches belly dancing<br \/>\n    classes and I thought that sounded like a blast. I hear the<br \/>\n    show is great. For now I&#8217;m off to enforce &#8220;mommy quiet time&#8221;<br \/>\n    for another half hour. Looses some of the relaxation aspect<br \/>\n    when it needs enforcing, but oh well. Better than nothing. And<br \/>\n    remember&#8230;. life is good!<\/p>\n<p>Happy<br \/>\n    December!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Happy eight months to baby Eve! And boy is she ever happy. She has a bit of a cold, but that&#8217;s not slowing her down. 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