
I made scones last night. I love scones, but Anthony doesn't, so when I make them it is a selfish act. However, I get to eat the whole batch! Yum yum. And it's a double batch, too.
Hazel developed a new talent today. That's right, she can blow raspberries while eating! When we got to the carrots, I put on an old shirt as a smock. Those things stain. Hazel was already mostly undressed.
Anyway, I tried really hard to get a video of her doing this. Here it is.
There's not much of raspberries, but we did get lots of pounding! Other activities that make it difficult to feed Hazel include head turning (to look around, not to avoid the spoon!), looking down to examine the straps, pushing her bib into her mouth, putting her fist in her mouth, and leaning forward to nom on the high chair tray.
Hazel is starting to make more noises. We're enjoying this, but we're still waiting to hear actual babbling. You know, "babababababa," that kind of thing. Little syllables with consonants. Apparently that can show up around four months. Oh, well. I'm sure she'll start talking sometime!
Additionally, she is getting better at clapping! That's right, folks! She actually has her hands flat, and she hardly ever misses! (I tried really hard to get the ratio on this back to normal, but couldn't get MovieMaker to do it. Not the best program ever.)
So, after we instated a bedtime routine and a bit of cry-it-out two months ago, Hazel started sleeping through the night about half the time. I mean, from 8:30 PM to 8:00 AM. Great, huh? On the other nights, she'd wake up once, and sometimes twice, but not more. Over Christmas break, she got sick, and started waking up at least once every single night. Right as she was getting over her illness (cough, cold, ear infections), she started teething! So, none of us have gotten a full night's sleep for over a month, just when we thought things were getting good.
The night before last, though, she mysteriously slept all the way through again. Wonderful! I was hoping it would continue.
It didn't. Last night we had the dreaded TWO wakeup night. *Sigh*
Hazel has become quite obsessed with my feet. Whether I'm wearing cool socks or not. It's pretty cute. And now she is blowing raspberries that are like sweet invitations unto me: Mom! Come feed me! Pleeeeeeeeease?
How can I resist?