I digress...
I never imagined that this blog would turn into being only about pregnancy and parenting. But, what else is going on in my life? Nearly all of my funny stories now involve either or both of these things.
I have embarked on the homemade baby food making adventure. This is an adventure that nearly didn't happen, as I just assumed I was too frazzled to add another thing to the mountain of tasks that fill my day. But, just as all moms, I'm motivated by guilt and intrigued by time management. Yesterday, my unusually compliant baby went to bed without much fuss. I was feeling pretty amped about the whole ordeal actually. That plus the fabulously turquoise new food processor I bought, inspired me to give baby food making my first attempt. Um, turns out I find baby food making strangely therapeutic. There is something undeniably great about cutting, steaming and pureeing food. I'll let you in on a little secret. I love containers. I'm a sucker for anything that promises to make my life more organized. Baby food storage was a wealth of tiny little containers all neatly stacked inside of a bin. So, as I lined up my little tubs of organic, made with love, neatly labeled baby food, I beamed with pride. Finally, a success. I successfully did something that I planned on doing. I can mark # 37. Make homemade baby food off of my list. I'm afraid #38, find a way to sleep while folding laundry will have to wait.
In other news, Ty hates solid foods. He actually gagged on avocado. Who gags on delicious avocado?! Anyone want some tubs of delicious, organic, made with love, neatly labeled baby food?
:) I love this guy.
