No Need for Mama

You see this boy?

Don't let the diaper fool you. He's not a baby anymore. He doesn't need his mama anymore. That's right, at 14.5 months old, he finally kicked the need for me to the curb. He is officially weaned.

I am saddened and excited at this new juncture in babyhood. It's just weird to so vividly remember nursing ALL THE TIME, to cutting back to three times to cutting back to one, then poof, Holly kept him Saturday night when we had a birthday party, and we just never started back up.

Well, I do think he still has a need for me, just not the same, right?

And now, I guess this means I get to go on my Anniversary trip and any girls' vacation I plan in the future. Right? ::Sniff::

Eating Like a Big Boy!

We are working on our eating of solid foods over here. We are still just munching on rice cereal mainly, waiting for our 6 month checkup next week to go for the gold, or green or orange...

Some days it goes well. Other days, well, he thinks you're trying to kill him. But he loves his spoon no mater what, and he's just so stinkin' cute! Enjoy!

Too darn!

Ryker says, "What about me guys?"

"Umm, Dad, you got any chips and hot sauce anywhere? This stuff is lame!"

"Load it up man!"

Time for clean up. "Man I hate this part!"