Spring has finally come to Kentuckiana, only with a bit more vengeance than I would prefer. This week the temperatures are supposed to soar well into the upper 80s, even 90 on Wednesday. Gag. For the weekend, it will be back in the low 70s. I have a long 'to do' list for the yard/garden as things are filling in--it is looking pretty wild and overgrown out there. We already have mutant dandelions and other weeds taking over a few beds. I need to get out there and take care of it--it is stressing me out.
Towards the end of last week it finally stopped raining, so Lewis and I did get outside a few times to work on things. I laid him on a blanket in the yard while I worked...he eventually kicked the blanket out from under him so that his socks hit the grass as he kicked, and he got his first grass stain! :) First of many, I'm sure.
1st Grass Stain: 5/5/11
We also made it to Babies R Us one day, and I was able to find the grippable (I made up that word) balls I was looking for that Emily and Maria had. There was a 3-pack with a small, medium, and large one, so I went with that. I think they are a hit--he really seems interested in grabbing onto them and putting them in his mouth. He has also started grabbing the legs of his dangly toys and putting the feet in his mouth. And he's trying to eat his hands a lot more recently. And he's drooling.
Getting a Grip
And then Saturday was the Kentucky Derby. Not being from around here, I don't really get into horse racing, but we are always up for a reason to party! We went to Kevin's friend Joe's brother's house...Joe, Polly, and their little one, Joey (almost 7 months), were in town from Michigan! We'd seen Joey at Christmas, but this was their first time meeting Lewis. We had a very fun afternoon--they had a lot of pools for the winning horse as well as the last place horse--we won the $1 last place pool ($19 pot), so we broke even on the day. I also took my first Jell-O shot in about 10 years. Oh, the memories. :)
Me, Lewis, Polly (in her Derby hat), and Joey
That brings us to my first Mother's Day! Little Lewis got sick sometime between the Derby Party and Mother's Day morning, so we've been dealing with that. He did luckily sleep last night, but he is a snotty, fussy, sneezy, and coughing mess. I feel so helpless. He doesn't have a temperature, so I'm just trying to keep the snot sucked, his face clean, elevated one end of his mattress, and I tried out some Vick's Baby VapoRub during naptime. Hopefully he gets better soon. He hacked up some major phlegm/milk pukies/loogies on me early this morning that made me very sad. Sounds like he is waking from his nap, so I'd better go clean him up and feed him. Poor buddy. We did have a lovely Mother's Day, though, which I'll post about next!