Itsy bitsy spider...dadada

It had been three weeks since

I had seen SAM.  In that time

he can rollover, grab and

play with toys.  His cheeks are

fuller and his little body is filling out 

too.  He giggles and is so inquisitive.

Drinking his bottle he swivels his head

so he can see what is going on all the time.

We had an overnight visit.  When mom

and Dad left...he cried for an hour.  I 

stayed calm.  We bounced and rocked and walked

and I got my granny aerobics in.

  The payoff... to all his lung exercises...

He slept 10 straight hours! But...he was

so well rested,

The next day....he slept maybe 30 minutes

all day. 

 We sang and read books.

Let's see my version of 

.........

 The itsy bitsy spider went 

up the water spout...

down came the rain

that washed the spider out

...dadadada....

dadadada..

.the spider won't do that again.

I need to brush up on my baby poetry.

Or better yet...time to come up with some 

new ones. Just so it won't drive you

 crazy here are the lyrics...

And my baby had a birthday

yesterday.   She is 25....still

cute as a dumpling.