Friday, February 26, 2010

The glory of the teething biscuit

This is how to look really tough with teething biscuit dissolved all over your face, dressed in some wacky knits.



I have grown to love teething biscuits, because I can tuck one into Ronin's little hand and be guaranteed 15 minutes of quiet. He is so happy, examining and decimating his biscuit.

He pretty much hates his stroller, except with a teething biscuit. With a teething biscuit, all things are possible! We went on a lovely spin around the neighborhood today all thanks to this little bit of compressed barley.

Oh, and he also stood up on his own today, four times in a row. Each time, he'd stand for about five seconds. Beautiful.

It makes me think of yoga class and how important it is to believe that all things are possible.

AND we bought a house today.

A big day, it was!

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