I got my first hug today...

No picture to accompany this post...just a weepy mama.

Spring 2009 Pictures

I like trashing Grandma's house!

Watching Dad mow the lawn!

Mmmm...Ikea crackers!

Helping Dad load the dishwasher. I'm so helpful.

Seriously. I'm in no mood today.

I like bath time, but Mom always does this to me.

Garrett's Surgery Day

Today was Garrett's day of surgery for his blocked tear duct. He did so well! He loved standing in that crib and looking out at the city of St. Paul. He was such an easy going boy that the nurses and doctors kept asking if he had actually missed his breakfast (as you must do when having general anesthesia). I think it was more fun for him than anything else.

I think he felt like he was flying being up so high surrounded by windows. Those people at Children's Hospital knew what they were doing when they designed those rooms. Babies love them!

This is how they could tell who he was without always checking his ID bracelet!

Administering the anesthetic. The nurse couldn't believe he was being so calm. They said most babies wiggle and try to get away from it, but G just sat there and went with it. I hope this doesn't forbode a life of liking mood-altering chemicals.

Baby passed out. He was a limp little biscuit. He was out, but his eyes were open. It was the weirdest thing!

In about half and hour, we were back to mom's arms with our blankie and bottle. The marking on his face is the marking the doctor put on there (A "B" for Dr. Ballard) to make sure he probed the correct eye! Nice. That fricken purple letter is not coming off no matter what I try to clean it!

He's home now and back to semi-normal. He's a little cranky, but he's happy that we have significantly less eye wiping, I'm sure. Yay for modern medicine!

First Fat Lip

Garrett pulled one of our end tables on to himself this evening and ended up with a terrible bloody fat lip. I can just imagine what a honey he'll look like showing up at daycare tomorrow. Nice. We should be expecting a visit from CPS this week...

Easter Weekend!

This weekend, Garrett received a visit from the Easter Bunny while he was visiting Grandma and Grandpa's farm! Just look at the little snot nosed egg hunter!

He started out strong! He was grabbing all the eggs he could find!

Even eggs that were all the way down on the ground!

Then disaster struck...Garrett discovered that the Easter grass was far more fun than picking up eggs.

Besides, why go hunting for eggs when you can steal them from your cousin Ben?!

Seriously, it took forever to get this shot...

Garrett had an opportunity to interact with the locals...

Snowmobiling Weekend

Garrett kept distracting me in the car! This is what I would see whenever I looked in the backseat to check on him. Luckily, Cal was driving. However, G tried to entice him, as well!

The gruesome twosome!
G's cousin Braydon had this cool dump truck toy that they could ride two up. They were adorable, if not a little difficult to capture on film.

Week of Super Growth! Plus 9 Month Stats

Well last week was awful! Baby G was ridiculously (using your best Derek Zoolander voice) crabby and cried constantly! Well, now we know why! In just the past week, Garrett has acquired the following:

• Two front top teeth!
• The ability to crawl!
• The ability to stand up with straight legs and hands on the floor! (That was cool!)
  
• The ability to stand up and walk along using the furniture or miscellaneous parents!
• The ability to clap!
• And the ability to wave bye bye!

Well, you can hardly fault the guy for being so pissy. I'd be uncomfortable, too, in the middle of such a growth spurt. The picture for this post is the result of his new ability to crawl and he landed his butt right in the bottom of his exersaucer. Weirdo.

Oddly enough, even with all this growth, his 9 month statistics are surprising! As follows:

Height: 27.5 inches (up from 26 inches at 6 months)
Weight: 19lbs. 11oz. (up from 18lbs even at 6 months)

I really would have thought that he would have broken the 20 pound barrier at this point. Cal asked if we need to feed him better! I guess the good part is that his 6-9 month clothes still fit him well.