but hey i'm just the mommy what do i know? i so just borrowed that line from my youth, i sound like my my mother!?! um, i think i will have to process that later-love you mom! am i a bad mom because i photographed the child crying rather than immediately saving him? in my defense i was already taking photos and it was less than a second to snap the photo. promise. then i scooped him up. cooed. kissed. hugged. swayed till' not a whimper was heard. i set frederick back down to resume the demanding business of being a baby. not a toddler-yet. baby. baby. baby. baby. got it? good!
now for a more serous matter. I have been doing a bit of reading, and this subject has presented its self to me randomly through this last week. random. very random. because bof this i am looking for input, wisdom, thoughts on vaccinations? its a tuffie but i would appreciate any input.
poor sweet cal. with his new found freedom has chosen to scurry of to the baby gate that separates the dogs from the babies. I think i mentioned this earlier; our jack russel is a bit afraid of the boys. frederick seems not to care what arnie likes/dislikes. cal on the other hand very much wants to be friends. every time cal approaches the gate arnie gives warning growls and eventually barks. every time cal breaks out in a fit of tears until he is soothed. and then he tries again. such a sweet boy. i hope arnie comes around.
arnie is not ready to be friendly. |
cutie cal |
until next week. i hope. i hope
waving bye bye. it's new. shiny and new. he's a smarty marty:) |
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