Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Getting older sucks!

So after several months of feeling pretty good about all the baby weight I lost, I have gained enough of it back to be very unhappy with myself. Damn breastfeeding and its mega-metabolizing powers! I was lulled into happy complacency. So now the big debate: do I suck it up and just run? I hate running with just about every fiber of my being, but everyone I know who looks really good runs. Besides the obvious downside to running, I would be forced to get out of bed when Dillon wakes up at 6am to do it without passing out in the heat. You know how much I hate getting out of bed! Surprisingly, having a kid didn't really change that. :) And does anyone have a recommendation on a website that tracks calories, etc. on the food you actually ate instead of the food they think you should eat? I'm hoping such a thing would scare me into shaping up.

Friday, July 13, 2007

Shots of Dillon at daycare

Here's the happy guy playing with his many friends at daycare. And yes, that is Sophia, who is 1 1/2, trying to squeeze her big booty into Dillon's Bumbo. The friend in the pool is Antonio, 3. Dillon thinks he is the most hilarious person ever.





Thursday, July 5, 2007

4th of July goodness





Well, Dillon's first 4th of July was officially a huge success. He took a nap with Daddy, went swimming (always a fave), and REALLY enjoyed the fireworks. Like squealing and flapping his arms enjoyed. Good times. Additionally, I finished his baby blanket, after more than a year and bringing in a pinch knitter. Lemme tell you - thousands of little stockinette stitches can drive a girl insane. This could possibly be my last attempt at a blanket. Small projects for me!

Monday, July 2, 2007

What a weekend!

So this weekend was quite dramatic in Dillon terms...
We went to a party Saturday night, where he cut his finger on a pop can. It bled like a head wound, and kept bleeding Sunday after his band aid fell off! Then Sunday morning he did a launch out of Steve's arms and wacked his head on the coffee table, choked on the french fry box at Wendy's (I know, we're bad parents!), and then pooped in the swimming pool. Whew! That was quite the weekend for us. In other news, Steve has updated the websites and they are chock full of new photos. Yay!