Showing posts with label Helen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Helen. Show all posts

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Wonderful One




(Artwork by Katherine)



Helen's likes:
Her sister
Her brother
Daddy
Mama
Nursing
Sucking her thumb while holding Mama's hair
Walking
Peas
Bananas
Drinking from a sippy cup
Baby dolls
Anything soft and cuddly

Helen's dislikes:
Bumping her head on furniture
Being fed her dinner by someone else
Baths
Sleeping through the night
Being left behind

Words:
Hi
Hey
Dada
Mama
Ka (Katherine)
Eee (Eli)
Baba (baby)
Dis
Dat


Happy (Belated) Birthday, Baby. We love you.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Please Rephrase the Question

Questions asked by the nurse at Helen's nine-month checkup this morning:

"She's sleeping through the night all the time, isn't she?"

"She's not breastfed, is she?"

"She's cruising, isn't she?"

"You don't live in a house built before 1950, do you?"

Because her hemoglobin number was low: "Are you sure she's not exposed to lead?"

[Answers: No, yes, no, yes, yes.]

Anybody else's baby have low hemoglobin results at their nine-month checkup? Tell me about it while I go stuff Helen with iron-fortified baby cereal.

Friday, October 10, 2008

The Best-Laid Plans of Mice and Moms

I was waiting to introduce wheat (a family allergen) into Helen's diet when she was nine months old. Helen decided to introduce wheat into her diet today, when she snagged one of her brother's pretzels and ate it all. A prouder, happier baby you have never seen.

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Guerrilla Cooking, With Bonus Baby Content


Here is another obscure cookbook from my collection. It was written by Mel Walsh, another Peg Bracken devotee. We had the Mexican Spaghetti (minus the cheese) for dinner last night.

Mexican Spaghetti

"Use this on the nights when you're tired and you don't want guff from anyone about the menu. The all should like this, and if they don't, tell them it's their turn to cook tomorrow night. "--Mel Walsh, Guerrilla Cooking: The Survival Manual for People Who Don't Like to Cook or Don't Have Time to Cook

1 pound spaghetti
1 pound ground round
1 small onion, chopped
11 oz. can Mexican-style corn [I use frozen corn.]
1 cup chopped ripe tomatoes, either fresh or canned
2 tablespoons chili powder [I use one T. so the kids will eat it.]

"Put the pasta pot on to boil. Meanwhile, brown the beef and chopped onion in a frying pan over medium-high heat. Stir so they won't stick. Drain off any fat. Then add the corn, drained tomatoes [I don't drain them.], and chili powder. Stir. Simmer with the cover on so the juices don't evaporate.

When the pasta is cooked, drain and put it into a serving dish. Pour the meat sauce over the pasta. If desired, sprinkle with grated Monterey Jack cheese. [We don't, obviously.]

Serve with a green salad topped by avocado slices."




And here is our almost-four-month-old baby girl (*sob*), whose baptism was this Sunday. We dressed her in a ridiculous tutu-like outfit from her great-great aunt because, what better time to wear such a thing? The service was beautiful, even the part where Eli tried to escape from Gramma and she managed to catch him by the tip of his tractor boot. Good reflexes, Gramma!

Friday, April 25, 2008