a Messy post of our Messy lives

Daniel has been started on solids. A heavy evening snack in order to bring back that wonderful sleeping habit of pulling an "all night sleeper" which has eluded us for some time now. I think I need to pay more attention to his hunger levels when I feed him 'cause I'm sure the other kids weren't this messy! I suppose if he's managed to get the last ten mouthfuls splattered everywhere, he may not be interested in more? Maybe not...

but since I've made more, why shouldn't I at least get every bite of it in his mouth for at least one second?

Also, the Bumbo seat has been used a LOT lately. I've been saying how useless it is to people asking about it, and now, it seems, I've changed my mind. Maybe I am a bit like the weather. Like other women. Like my chauvinistic neighbour said to his wife.

We love living in the basement. It is so much fun.

The kids love the view from downstairs, and the freer rules.

Just DON'T bump the table when the drinks are on it 'cause it's really unstable and Mommy might yell at you!

There are lots of toys to move around though. I've stepped on them at least 3 times today. @*&#@!!!!


Things are even more exciting downstairs when Daddy takes out his tools and entertains us all with his carpentry prowess!

If we sit in this couch for story time, no one can tell that anything special is going on in the house, but no so from the other one!

So it's all a matter of perspective!

Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear

Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair.

Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn't really Fuzzy,
Wuzzy?

Working together:

It's fun watching them do stuff together.

But it still is by Nathan's rules.


Mommy Roze is doing just dandy.


Stay away, stay away.

Please stay away!

Ug!
Got me!