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Wednesday, October 31st
We put Caden in
his chicken costume and he looked adorable.
But he would not move.
Frozen. Like a
statue. We were cracking
up because he would not move a muscle with that costume on.
Of course, after 30 minutes or so, it gets to be about 200
degrees inside, so the chicken costume had to come off.
He was sure cute though.
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Monday, October 29th
JUST KIDDING!
This afternoon,
Caden had his 4-month doctor’s appointment.
Everything continues to look great:
He got several
vaccinations again. He
didn’t even cry today.
After the nurse stuck him (4 times!), all he wanted to do was sit up to see
who did that to him. He
didn’t take his eyes off of her until she left the room!
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Saturday, October 27th
Eventually, I was
squeaky enough that, over time, I just kept our park in front of the
City planners and our City councilman that suddenly, one day, the
money just showed up.
The City decided to fund it.
Over night, we suddenly had a million dollars available to
build our park! I
thought it was Christmas.
Anyway, to make a
long story short, today was the groundbreaking ceremony for the
park. Construction
finally starts next week!
The City has to commemorate everything so they wanted to make
a big deal out of today’s ceremony and had a bunch of speeches and
we broke ground with a silver shovel, yada, yada, yada.
OK NOW JUST BUILD IT!
Believe it or
not, they say it is going to take ten months to build.
Everything in government takes twice as long as it needs to.
But I’m not complaining.
I’m just happy that we’re this far!
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Friday, October 26th
Caden liked it!
We learned how to massage feet and legs today, but of course
Mr. Ticklish couldn’t stop laughing every time I tried to rub his
feet. The teacher said
that he’ll start to relax more he gets used to it.
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Thursday, October 25th
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Wednesday, October 24th
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Tuesday, October 23rd
Let’s hope for a
change in the weather soon!
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Monday, October 22nd
Anyway, we hope
and pray that Candice and her family remain safe and don’t have to
evacuate. We hope our
trip to visit them doesn’t get affected.
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Sunday, October 21st Being the vain person I am, I googled “Infant Bald Spot” and what came up? A product that you can use to reduce the hair loss! It’s basically just a little piece of silk that you put down in their crib that they claim will not pull out their little delicate hairs when they sleep. I ordered one. We’ll see if it works!
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Saturday, October 20th
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Friday, October 19th
Can you tell that
our cats love Caden?
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Tuesday, October 16th I’m not against my kid watching TV, as long as it is monitored and regulated. It cannot be a babysitter. It should be there to help add something to his intellectual milieu. (We’ll see if I’m still so high on my horse about this in another year! LOL).
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Saturday, October 13th
Ok, that was
interesting. A little
scary. You always think
someone is going to start a stampede or something.
We sat there for about 15 minutes and then they finally got
the Jumbotron working and put a message up that the game would be
delayed. After about 30
minutes, they decided to play the game, old fashioned hockey style –
no music, dim lighting, no announcer.
It was kind of cool.
Eventually, the power was restored and most everything came
back online but it was all kind of bizarre.
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Friday, October 12th
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Wednesday, October 10th
When we arrived
at the conference room where the meeting was being held, we entered
the room only to find it filled, wall to wall, with developers in
suits. Uh oh.
You could already feel the tension in the room.
This was very unlike previous meetings where it was mostly
neighborhood members.
And of course when I walked in with a baby stroller, they all sat
straight up
in their chairs and looked down on me with their condescending eyes. Pretty soon the meeting started and Caden started to babble. It was cute babbling but it was not high-paid land-use developer in $1000 suits cute. I was getting all kinds of dirty looks and hhmphs. "Oh relax, I thought... this was advertised as a community meeting after all!" After a little while I decided to take Caden outside for a couple of minutes to see if I could get him to, well, shut up. Just as I was going out the door, I heard one of them mutter under his breath to his fellow developer buddy, "Thank God they're leaving." Uh oh. You're messing with the wrong daddy. We spent a couple of minutes chilling out in the lobby (more for me than for Caden) and then I decided it was time to re-enter the room. I really didn't want to stay any longer but we needed to go back into the room to get our things. We walked back into the room, I picked up our stuff, plopped Caden back into the stroller and the room fell silent for a second. Never for a loss for words, I said, "It's getting really stuffy in here. All of the hot air is making my son and I sick. Come on Caden, let's get outta here." We both had big smiles on our faces and left. It was hilarious.
I'll get to see those same developers soon some day in a similar
meeting. I won't hesitate to remind them what jerks they were.
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Saturday, October 6th
They’re having an
Oktoberfest event at our church tomorrow afternoon and we offered to make
the German style potato salad.
What was I thinking? 20
pounds! Let’s just say
that we pretty much spent our day Oktoberfriggin our minds out in our kitchen
today. It sure turned
out good though!
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Thursday, October 4th
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Tuesday, October 2nd
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Monday, October 1st
Now with all that
said, guess what? Some
dumbass out there put their kid in it and didn’t bother to keep
monitoring or stay within arms reach.
Despite the warnings on the bottom that it might tip over, a
couple of stupid parents allowed the thing to tip over – WITH THEIR
KID IN IT.
Why are there
such people in the world?
Is it natural selection?
Are these people perhaps doing us all a service to raise our
awareness to such misfortunes?
Or are they just plain stupid?
In the past week
alone, the hysteria about the Bumbo seat in the media has reached
deafening proportions.
And not one reporter yet (interviewing these parents who “suffered”
these incidents) had the balls to ask, “Hey dumbass, did you think
about keeping an eye on your kid while he was in the thing?!”
Of course that wouldn’t make a very good story, would it? We like our Bumbo and we’re going to keep using it. Hopefully safely.
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