After 3 months of no haircuts (since his birthday), we tried giving Basti's head a trim. Tried because he cried till he was all tears and snot so we had to stop. During that attempt we got the sides, but not the top. I think it looks a little funny and he gets crazy bed heads, but oh well.
Appetite comes and goes, still. I know I should be used to it by now... but I keep hoping he will just eat and not spit it all out. They say to pick your battles as a parent or it will be constant war against the incomprehensible will of a baby/toddler leading to insanity, so eating shouldn't be an issue but a fun play time. Still it can get frustrating when you think you've finally found something somewhat healthy that he will eat but the next time it just goes flying in the air. WHHHAAA...
Pooping. Yikes. He poops about every 3 days now, even though I try to give him some "special" water (with stool softener) every day. But when he poops you know it cause it stinks up the whole room. And the clean up is no laughing matter... it sticks to his butt like clay, so after some attempts at wiping he gets an emergency bath super quick. The other day with all the struggling and juggling, he ended up sitting on my leg with his dirty butt... so my pants went straight to the wash and I had to bleach the bath tub. Nice!
Now that we've reduced nursing by about 50%... Mommy needs to stop eating so much. Darn. No more second breakfast or 11sies or second dinner. Even though I still get hunger attacks so severe that I feel like barfing (yes I know, makes no sense). Ugh. But I need to watch it because I've gained some weight very quickly.
Party was a success... Poppy reports that Basti took 4 unassisted steps while I was out getting balloons. We had a full house with 15 adults, 6 dogs and Basti Baby. For the all american party we had burgers, hot dogs, and apple pie. A lot of apple pie. I bought 2 apple pies. Then a guest brought another store bought apple pie. And then another guest brought a home made apple pie. Apple pie overload. At around 7pm, Basti politely started saying "bye" and waving to all our guests... hee hee. So everybody left.