food... did someone say food?

just look at this kid! green and slimy - yum! he loves it. it's not as bad as it looks. mushy avocado still tastes like avocado. kaspars loves food. loves spoons. loves eating! it's enough to waive a spoon in his direction, when the mouth opens, arms and legs flailing he's ready to jump out of his chair in joy! even though the canadian pediatricians association tells me that babies should be strictly breastfed until 6 months, i've decided to rebel. i was glad to find out that my doctor approves. it seems that our child is as tall as an average 7 month old and weighs just a hair under 16 pounds. so - food gets the green light. it all happened so quickly, wow!

the day is dragging at a snails pace. it's only 4pm. i'm ready to call it a day. i wonder how kaspar does it? babies must have some strange hormone or gene or some energy reserve that enables them to be awake at all hours of day and night, regardless of the amount of sleep they are getting. he's not an anomaly, i've been told. i wish i was a baby!

hm. it keeps snowing. it's beautiful. especially from a second floor window of a nice, warm home. i wonder how we will accomplish the task of shoveling the sidewalk and stairs. hm. something to think about. and the park will be out of the question, tomorrow, i suspect. oh well, c'est la vie. (i told you i might write in french one day!)