We're using bigger bottles

First off, a very heartfelt apology is in order. We wanted to keep this blog updated with all of the latest comings and goings with Adyson, but as you can imagine, time gets away from you.

She's growing like a weed and starting to show faint signs of a personality. She knows when mommy and daddy have arrived to pick her up from day care, and she knows that come 8 p.m., it's bed time. Hopefully that's a habit she will continue.

We haven't been to the doctor lately. The last time we went was to get the required shots. I thought by now she would have come down with Gang Green, lymphoma, toe fungus or something nasty from day care. But she hasn't. The weather has just turned cold here (in the low 40s at night) so well see how long that lasts. Brian is trying to shake the flu, and he's trying to do a good job of not spreading it around.

We've started using the eight-ounce bottles. Not that we're filling them up, mind you. But we can't go with the four-ounce bottles anymore. She sucks that stuff down like it's going out of style. Debbie thinks we can possibly introduce rice or something like that pretty soon. I"m sure she'll be eating T-bone steaks before too long.