Another disappointed refresher here too!
Sorry - I decided to go to town this afternoon, needed a few bits. Over did it completely, and went from feeling good, to fucking shitty, and am now on the sofa and hurting fucking moves!
Happy fucking birthday VQ
! I would have said the best present would be DH to declare himself vegan no more! But Dexter on your tits sounds good
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Oscar... Oscar. Where do I start? Turns out Oscar hates facing me when in his pram. I put him in the pushchair part today, and he grumped around the shops. Until I turned him around. When it was THE BEST THING EVER! Then when I nipped to Asda for a few bits, I decided to put him in one of those little trolleys, but in his car seat. He faced outwards. He fucking loved it! Chuckling away to himself
. Am feeling redundant! And stupid. Fussing about getting a parent facing pram. O does not want to be parent facing! Hmpf.
He seems to small for all that. But he loved it...siiiiiiiigh! Oh, and he is too warm everywhere we go. I had to leave him in vest and babygrow today, as he was just getting so warm. I felt rather judged. But he went mental til I took his cardi off!
I tried O with some parsnip tonight. Disaster. He's not ready at all. So all the lovely purees I have made are going in the freezer for the next month! He choked twice the only bits he got down him, had to lift him out the high chair, and he vomited everywhere, including his milk. I gave him some parsnip to eat BLW style, and some puree (was the puree he choked on). He tried to nom the parsnip stick, but got confused. He didn't want me to feed him, but took the spoon himself, and got it in his mouth along with his eyes, nose and eyebrows but just choked. So, I'm leaving it. I thought he was ready. Clearly not!