Menu, courtesy of chef/waitress Liah
Looks delicious!
Our guest has arrived!
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Of course hanging out here in his high chair, usually filling his face with something delicious. This kid LOVES to eat. Anything and everything. Here's hoping that keeps up. What would it be like to have a not-picky child? Love that smile!!! and of course the propped up foot. He's all about relaxation.
Trying to talk! It's kind of inaudible here, but you can kind of tell what he's saying. He's started saying "Hey-hi-hi-hey-hi," "buh-buh" for book and "Nigh-nigh" at bed time after he's finished giggling when I kiss his sweet little cheeks. It's soooo cute!Happy 11 months Addison!!! I LOVE YOU!!!
Yeah, I know you can't see it, but I promise it's there! Not one, but TWO teeth popped through today. Addison is now a MUCH happier kid. (Oh yeah, and maybe I'll get to sleep again!)Yesterday I noticed a couple bumps and thought "poor baby has some bug bites." By last night he was covered and then this morning they looked awful. I was worried it might be chicken pox, so I called his doctor and they got me in right away. They made me use the backdoor so in case it was chicken pox, he wouldn't expose everyone in the waiting room. The only good thing about the doctor's office thinking your child has chicken pox is the fast service. No waiting at all.
Moral of the story, he does NOT have chicken pox. He has hives. That's right. An allergic reaction to.... I have no idea. There are about 100 possibilities of what it could be. Could be grass. Could be our laundry detergent. Could be nuts. Could be *gasp* strawberries! I have been so blessed to have no allergies in my first 3 children, but clearly not the case here. So I have to wait until his hives clear and I will try to pin point what his allergy actually is. It turns out that the first time your body experiences something you are allergic to, nothing will happen. But the next time, your body remembers that it didn't like it and freaks out... worse and worse each time. So whatever it is, is something he's had or had contact with before. I just don't know what. But I do know he had fresh strawberries yesterday, and I'm so hoping that's not it! How tragic would that be?!? A life without fresh strawberries!
...and oh, how excited was this little boy. He loves his "creancone." I had to teach him how to eat a push-up... he didn't quite get it at first. He had it upside-down trying to suck the bottom part like a straw.
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