On bottles.

This is just a note to say that Elijah has learned to drink out of a bottle.

He's a year old.

He's been drinking out of sippy cups and regular cups since he was 8 months old, but would never touch a bottle, refused them completely whether full of breastmilk, water, watered-down cow's milk, orange juice, whatever. All things he loves from other vessels.

But now that he's got the sippy cup down and can go an entire afternoon on food and water and no breastmilk, he's chugging water from a baby bottle like it's the best thing in the world.

Babies :p

Elijah and I are watching Babylon-5.


I am eating a potato.

My brain isn't working very well.

This unnamed malaise is difficult to explain. I sort of hurt. My eyes are puffy. My stomach is out of sorts. But my hair is partly blonde.


I think I just need more sleep.


And more water.



How about more pictures?


We have an awesome chair.


Elijah says the chair isn't so awesome.


Water bottles are cooler.