This has been a strange week, just having Avery.
I do think it has been Avery's calmest week ever. Most likely because I don't sing and dance .5 inches from her face without ever stopping all day long. Like some kids I know do.
It has been a fun week together. Pretty slow-paced and low key. Avery and I have run lots of errands and gotten a lot done.
At nineteen weeks:
You aren't super-crazy about baby food. You make a grimace with every bite, but you do open your mouth.
You chew on EVERYTHING. (I imagine this one will stay for awhile.)
You are distracted. If you hear noises while nursing, you pull away to see what's going on. You are especially distracted by ruffles on my shirt or my necklace. You constantly pull at them while nursing.
You are starting to BITE! Can you bite with no teeth? I'm not sure, but I do know that it hurts, and I'd prefer you not do it.
You are starting to become fascinated with Kota.
You are really only in your carseat while in the car. I prefer to put you in your stroller (sans carseat) or carry you in the sling when we go places.
You smile a lot at strangers if they look at you and speak to you.
People often mistake you for a boy. Sometimes even when you have a pink headband.
People comment OFTEN about your super white hair.
You are a super sweet, precious baby. We adore you!
Precious! Same comments with my white-headed #3.
Posted by: Renee | June 29, 2011 at 04:25 PM