sorry to hear so many of you have poorly babes.
Dd3 is right into her solids now - took her a little bit to get interested in food - now she will steal it out of your hand if she is on your lap whilst you are eating.
Dh and I were talking yesterday about our three weaning styles. Dd1 started early at 4 months but took it very slowly - so really she was not weaned until 6 months. Despite being a big baby dd2 was not that interested in food until about 8 months and her weight dropped right off. Dd3 - loves anything you will give her. The dummy shaped net thing is a godsend. If I am not getting her dinner quick enough pop a bit of fruit in and off she goes - quite funny - she is growling etc as she is chomping away. The other day I fed her a kiwi fruit - just spooning it out of the skin and she loved it.
Been a bit hectic here of the past couple of weeks - dd2 turned 3 and we had a little party for her on the weekend. Made her a lady bug cake which she loved. She was so funny - very excited about her birthday.
Dh is off this week so I am off to the state archives to do more family research. Had a real stroke of luck - won a competition that had a family research cd rom set and 3 months free membership to a really good site ( but very expensive to join.) so very excited. Am learning all sorts of amazing things about my family. THen we are off to the beach later in the week for a few days - looking forward to that.
Aptamil is what I used for dd1 and never had a problem with her being 'hungry'. Really rate it as a formula.
Been a bit horrid on weekends here - new neighbours moved in - first night - stereo pumping out - conversations just filled with obscenities, shouting out etc. They have turned their garage into a pool room/bar area and the teenage/early 20 children sit down there all bloody night and get louder and louder and louder. The dds can't really sleep - their garage opens right beside our bedrooms so dh and I can't sleep. Got so pissed off last saturday night - 2nd saturday in a row ( only been there a week) that I went over and said something - the language out of their mouths was disgusting and I wasn't having anymore of it. Thankfully despite getting louder when I asked them to tone it down - they finished earlier this time than last time.
One of the lads did apologise but I gave him a little speech about how they are not the only people that live in the neighbourhood and how about having some consideration for others, that my children did not need to hear that language then I caught him out in a lie and he was suitably ashamed. But I was too pissed off to care. Dds were foul as they are soooo tired the next day. He then told me that was the worse it would get I told him - I would not be so understanding next time. I also told him I hoped it would not be every Saturday night as it would get very boring having to speak to them every saturday night See what happens. Dh might just have to be mowing the lawn early sun morning with my accompanying him on the strimmer