At Six Months
She is really practicing her crawling skills, Taylor is. She more than just wriggles now. She Army high crawls her way to an object, usually it’s her right arm that is doing the pulling, her left arm steers, and her legs push – so she leans toward the right. Every once in a while, I catch her square, arms and legs perpendicular to the floor, but she rarely does much after that.
I’d like for her teeth to come in before putting her on kid food. I don’t want to wean her too early, though. That’s why I’m waiting for teeth. It’s Nature’s way of letting me know when she’s ready for kid food. In an emergency, like on Sunday (which wasn’t much of an emergency, really; I got ready for work thinking that I was going to take Taylor, but Dad told me that his mom was coming to visit), she had teething biscuits – I didn’t have any milk prepared.
Okay, I’d also like to potty train Kyle before we start feeding Taylor kid food. Having two babies in diapers is not so bad when one of them poops breastmilk. I cloth diaper that babe. But I’m not cloth diapering Kyle. Sorry, Kyle, yer poop stinks too badly. And having two babies in disposies is like… sinning! Hey, let’s put them all in day care while we’re at it!!
:::shudder:::
I took the kids to a really nice park – it’s my favorite one so far. I took pictures, too. I’d like to load them into the computer, but that’s Dad’s job.
