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Phil: “Which end of the baby do you need? I mean which side do you want her on? I know which end of the baby you need for this procedure. Well… I’m not up on all the latest parenting blogs.”
Posted in House and grounds, Monster Hands, Papa Bird, People, Places
Having been informed recently that it is important to talk to your child, regardless of what exactly you say, Papa Bird has now spent a fair amount of time reading to Monster Hands from Adam Smith’s Theory of Moral Sentiment.
Posted in Monster Hands, Papa Bird, People
I looked away for a moment to see something on the computer, and when I turned back my infant had been replaced with a devilish, slavering beast.
Posted in Monster Hands, People
Monster Hands and I survived the initial trauma of her two month shots this morning. The injection technician was great.
The initial, tragic, infant wail brought an additional nurse to the scene, who reassured Monster Hands that she was very a good little person and would never remember this. Then they gave her a sticker.
We walked home in silence, with her shocked little face buried against my shoulder.
So SAD.
Posted in Monster Hands, People
We have an old cat, named Willow. He is crotchety, snaggletoothed, loud as anything when displeased, and very clever.
Best cat ever.
This old can just calmly walked across my lap, narrowly avoiding the sleeping baby, and returned carrying the bone from the pork chop I’d just eaten. He did it in such a casual way that I almost didn’t notice.
Well played. Almost had to let you win that one.
Posted in Animals, Cats, House and grounds, Monster Hands, People, Pets, Places
I spilled some trail mix while feeding Monster Hands and couldn’t pick it up. Fortunately, there was a chicken in the house who came to the rescue. And then tried to roost on my lap, with the baby. That last part needs work.
Posted in Animals, chickens, House and grounds, Monster Hands, People, Pets, Places
Monster Hands is old enough now that we can begin to guess which relative she most resembles. The following pairs of photos offer opportunities for comparison:
Papa Monster Hands
Mama Monster Hands
Auntie Music Monster Hands
Grandpa Vehicle Monster Hands
Podling Monster Hands
Okay, so podlings aren’t genetic relatives, but they are Muppets and this is a very Muppety household.
To whom do YOU think she bears the strongest resemblance?
Posted in Monster Hands, People
“And for Easter, Kehdrin, we take the house chicken for a walk to hunt for greens and bugs!”
This is Papa Bird, with Monster Hands, taking our house chicken for a walk in the yard on a leash.
Yes, the chicken is still living in the house. She’s cool with it. She’s got company there.
Yes, she is again wearing the chicken diaper. She’s in the yard and we could use the nitrogen, but she also likes to climb on people’s legs.
Without a diaper, that story ends poorly.
Monster Hands thinks making faces is fun. Trying to sit up without assistance is fun. Kicking is fun. Being carried in loops around the diningroom is fun. This is all especially fun in the middle of the night.
You know what else is fun? SLEEPING! I know, let’s *try* it, so we can have an informed discussion based on common experience.
Posted in House and grounds, Monster Hands, People, Places