Thank God for Veggie Tales so I can write a post in peace

Now that we've had that commercial break, would you like to see some pictures of Zesty?

Well, okay, if you twist my arm.

He is doing all his growing up in the time period of RIGHT NOW. Teeth coming in left and right, pulling himself up, dragging a laundry basket around. Today he pulled himself up by the couch and walked a few feet hanging on to the edge. Between the second and third picture he was turned and standing independently for a split second before he toppled.



His bath ring says not to use it after he starts standing up. We sure thought we'd get more use out of it than 4 months, but que sera, sera. (Or is it queso! rah! rah!? I get my foreign languages confused.) So he's been splashing around the bathtub happily. I'd have a [CENSORED] bath picture, but I keep forgetting to take the camera into the bathroom with me.

I have exactly ONE Christmas present purchased. There are a couple of toys under the tree that Splenda brought for Zesty, one of which may or may not be a Larry The Cucumber.

(Zesty reads my blog, so I better be ambiguous.)

A few things going on right now - H&R Block tax prep online classes to skip to the end and take the test first before I do the reading carefully examine ... Christmas production music to learn ... end of the year slideshow to prepare ... and I am not one bit ashamed that I took a 2 1/2 hour nap today.

It's hard work being me.