Archive for July, 2006

It’s a toddler’s prerogative…

Friday, July 14th, 2006

…to change their mind.
Forget my smug proclamations about an easy switch from bottles to cups. The poo monkey took one look at her sippy cup this mooring and cried her eyes out for her “bot-uhl”. Being the tough love parents that we are, said milk was reoffered in the plastic boobie substitute in […]

Picking up the pace

Thursday, July 13th, 2006

The poo monkey has picked up the pace in the last week or so. Silly mummy thought it was merely two new molars responsible for four night’s of ridiculously little sleep (even my boss took pity on me this week and let me sit and stare inanely at my computer screen, knowing full well […]

Seventeen months

Wednesday, July 5th, 2006

What a joy it must be to be seventeen months old, my little poo monkey -although I can’t really call you that anymore, otherwise you will follow me around repeating that phrase all day-:
* To dance unashamedly when and wherever the mood takes you, just as you did this morning at library storytime. And […]