Bo is getting his top teeth in. Well, actually one is in and the other is creeping up through the gums. Can you imagine how painful that is? Yikes.
What's new with us? Well, not too much. Thanks to mother nature, the boys didn't go to sleep till 10pm last night. Any hint of rain, wind or thunder and you would think they were experiencing the Apocolypse. Seriously. Bo is waking up each night (probably from discomfort) but expects a bottle before returning to his slumber. The child would weigh 60 lbs. by the time he's eight months old if we fed him each time he woke up. We threw in the towel at 4:30 and gave a very upset Bo Bear his bottle.
I signed up for a weight loss competition at work and weighed in officially today. Game ON. The resolutions are going well so far - then again, I'm only on day three.
Some trivia for the avid readers (from my packet of oatmeal this morning):
What is the largest inland ocean? (I'll post the answer later)
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I was going to ask what kind of Girl Scout cookies I should order but we'll pass! (or maybe you want to feed them to John and win the prize!)
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