It started with standing in the crib and now it's off to everything. Oh boy. He loves jabbing jibberish, like Billy Madison jibberish. But better. He loves sweet potatoes and still loves those doggies (which he may be allergic to!). He tried cheerios and has decided he likes them, it just takes 5 minutes to eat one.
Dalton most definitely inherited my skin and jack's allergies. Genetic fail. Poor guy has been through the ringer with this eczema stuff. He went to the allergist last week and got his blood drawn to see what he's allergic to (or not allergic to). He did awesome. What a great kid to have if he's gonna have this terrible stuff. So now we have a daily regimen of lotions, ointments, medicine, sprays, and cleaning. It reminds me of that part in Sleepless in Seattle with Walter. (Horses horses horses horses)
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| My uber -cool friend from New York, Jessamine, gave me this "lounger" outfit. Dalton is completely the lounger type. He just needs a sweater around his shoulders. |
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