Tuesday, December 02, 2008

Thanks For Taking My Pie, Kid

Today I was at the doctors and of course they weighed me. We don't have a scale at home, so I'm always curious. Of course in the last few years, my curiousity extends to my boys, too. So I asked if I could weigh myself holding E and then not. He is 12 1/2 pounds! At only 7.5 weeks!


Here's my trick: everytime E screams and I can't figure it out, I feed him. This baby screams a lot. Therefore, I get to eat all the Thanksgiving leftovers I can cram in my piehole. Bless his little heart.

6 comments:

Heather said...

snicker snicker! dontcha just love nursing?

karin said...

And chasing after H doesn't hurt either. Speaking of H, where is he? Oh, that's right, he is going to be making a guest appearance on my blog if I ever blog again.

chunkymonkey said...

Thanks for posting a picture of lil'e. Por fin! It's not like I get to see him gaining his 12.5 pounds! (And I am one to talk--I just realized that I post more pictures of Con and Grace is the one growing and changing faster.)

Kristy said...

Cute, cute, cute! He looks a lot like AJ in that picture. Sigh--we do all the work so they can look like someone else!
I love that the "eating for 2" excuse is good for so long after pregnancy!

Nats said...

He is a cutie! Even if he is a screamer. Was so nice to see you, I'll have to visit again before you take off, and maybe do something... really exciting...

Steven Beckstrand said...

Not sure how to reply to comments, so I figured I'd just return the favor. Yes, it was a GREAT Thanksgiving. I still have my blanket in the front room. Luv yur guts.