keeping the monsters fed, day 3

If you'd seen my daughter eat brekfast, you'd think I hadn't fed her at all yesterday. A good-sized bowl of oatmeal-plus-applesauce, chased by another bowl and a half of just applesauce. The Bug's molars are bothering him again, and all he wants are cheerios. Lots and lots of cheerios.

Mom and Grandma are roadtripping today, to the town Grandma used to live in, for the funeral of one of my great aunts. Mom's not thrilled about the drive, but its a chance for Grandma to see all the relatives.

By's stopping after work tonight to get the 2x12's for the 2nd story floor joists of the herb shed. Salvage Guy came up with some that are long enough to span the whole thing, without needing a support in the middle.

Got sidetracked sewing yesterday afternoon, so I've still got 4 dolls wanting faces. Maybe during naptime......

it is still "keep the boy fed day"

The Bug ate 3 times his usual amount of lunch, leisurely slurped 2 bottles during nap. &nd a little while ago, he climbed into his hi chair, sat down, and patted his tray. So I fed him-homenade bread, a stack of graham crackers, and most of a big bowl of cheerios, just to tide him over until dinner. I really don't know where he's putting it, unless his little tummy contains some weird sort of bag of holding.