I know, I know… yet another set of Alissa pics. What can I say? She’s a well documented baby.
For those of you who are bored of looking at baby pictures, you can focus on her hot daddy. 🙂 Doesn’t he look trim and well tanned? It’s only because the suit hides the gut. And the tan is more specifically a farmer tan. Although a farmer tan from all the half marathon training I’ve been doing. And when I say “all,” I mean not all that much but enough to create a nice contrast between the farmer tan parts and the super white parts. And when I say super white parts, I mean my butt. Don’t be ashamed ladies, I know that’s what you were thinking.
Anywho… in other news, Alissa has now mastered the art of eating rice, oatmeal, and barley without any sign of allergic reactions. However, as all of you with kids know, one “reaction” that we are now graced with comes from what I’ll call the “solid waste” treatment facility. Yes ladies and gentlemen, solid food = solid poop. And boy is it stinky. Sorry… I know I went from one distasteful subject to another. I’ll spare you the yucky but funny details of one particular incident and just put an image in your head:
Oh well, at least she only has one poopy diaper every day or two now instead of one every feeding.
On to the final topic of the day, Alissa has now started baby-babbling “dada” fairly regularly.Â I know she doesn’t know what she’s saying, but it’s kinda nice anyway.Â We’re trying to get her to babble “mama” now but I hear babies usually don’t get the hang of that one until later.