Wednesday, June 9, 2010

A Family of Ducks.

This post will probably have little to do with the pictures of bath time. But what is a post without pictures?

Wrennie's helmet is still a challenge for us at bedtime. She wakes up about every 2-3 hours and leaves us exhausted. I am starting to wonder if it is worth my sanity. It's like having a newborn without the brand new baby.


Yesterday Wrennie and I visited a friend at the Royal Alex Hospital, and also went to see my mom who was on shift. It so happened that the nurse we had for Wrennie's delivery was also there, and best of all, our doctor! Maybe you are wondering why that is exciting to see those people... They are the ones that comfort you, care for you, medicate you, and help you through the entire birth of your child, and bring her into the world! My doctor didn't even have to come deliver Wrennie the day she was born because she wasn't even on shift, but she just did. It is also exciting for them to see how she has changed, and how she is doing. The first thing my doctor said to me was "Oh look, she is wearing her skinny jeans!" with her dry sense of humour. The new Lois Hole building is amazing. It makes the place I delivered Wrennie in look like an insane asylum.

This rubber duck is fro my Aunt. All of the baby ducks sit on her back and Wrennie just loves it.

Have I mentioned that Wrennie decided she doesn't do naps anymore? I am not sure if this is because of the helmet. She went from 1-1.5hr naps to maybe 20-30min ones. It may not sound like a big deal, but it now means I have no chance of napping either if I am tired. I don't even know if there is much I can do about it.

Oh, she is scoping out that floating duck. A baby one is right in front of her.

It's a big reach, and she is cautious! By the way, our kitchen sink has been fixed for a few days now, hurray! The only downside is that it smells really bad under the sink, and every time I do dishes, I want to barf.

Oh thanks Dad for just pushing her over. I really didn't want a face full of my pee-bath water.

My chubby.
My handy. Just kidding.

3 comments:

  1. I'm just glad you say MY chubby and not Kenton's chubby...

    Oh wait, is your mom going to read this??

    ...Awkward....

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  2. Oh I'm laughing so hard...between the last 2 photos/captions and Daisha's comment...too funny.

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  3. hahaha! Oh daisha...uh yes actually lots of family read this like Kenton's mom, my aunts..my cousins...my mom...

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