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I guess I just need to not take what the doctor says at full value. I know my kid is healthy, happy and doing just what he's suppose to be doing for his age. And he's even ahead in some things. He babbles away, apparently he shouldn't be doing that yet, either. He's been standing since 1 month old, and he's just suppose to be doing that now.
Well, someone is tired and ready for a nap after all of that activity. Of course he fights it. He did eventually go down for a nap. And he slept for about an hour, too. That is so nice. I need those hour naps.
My how the time has flown! ...in some ways. In other ways I think "it's only been 6 months?!"
His Uncle David (whose lap he's on) decided he needed a fohawk. It is quite adorable.
More and more these days I think about how I didn't really think I wanted kids, mainly because of all the time involved. I have to say, it was the best thing becoming unexpectedly pregnant. I can't imagine my life without this little guy. I was TOTALLY right about the time involved and how life becomes all about kid and not about "me"...but it's still worth it. Even on the days I grumble about it, I know it's still worth it and wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.Aaron brought the video camera to me tonight, and I watched some video from right after Brice was born. I had no idea the video existed, it was wonderful to go back and see those first few minutes with him. I'm so glad we have things like video to relive those moments that pass us by so fast. I'll be sparing you those video's and I was being "stitched up", and while it doesn't show much, you get the idea...and that's just TMI for me. Happy half-birthday, little guy!
We haven't had a video in awhile, so today seems as good a day as any. He was laughing up a storm at dad tossing his teething ring in the air. Such a simple thing eliciting such squeals!
Somebody was VERY afraid of the crunching leaves under our feet! I feel so bad for thinking his little girly shreaks were so cute! Walking out behind Grandma Sheila's house to the forest wasn't a big deal, but just as we were getting to this tree, he started to shreek!
We met with the Allergist today. Nice doctor. I don't feel that way often. He is a pediatric allergist, so it's nice to see someone that specializes in children.
Based on the initial appointment, they want to go ahead with testing. But we need to wait another three weeks since his last reaction was so recent. They like there to be at least 4 weeks between the reaction and testing just to make sure there aren't false positives/negatives.
So Brice will go back December 4th and have some skin testing done. While I really don't want him to be allergic to rice, I want to find out what is causing the problem. I'm just too worried to feed him anything right now...and i'm even afraid to start him on vitamins. I did a little research, and he could have an allergy to a vitamin or mineral. That is really the only common denominator, besides the rice (one was organic, one wasn't) and it is a possibility. 
We went to Grandma Sheila's today - that's Brice sleeping in the sewing room on his quilt from Grandma Sheila. He got so quiet as I was doing some quilting on the long arm. We looked over and he had gone to sleep. He must have been tired, because he almost never does that. We just let him nap there. He did his usual 20 minutes or so. Lady had to sneak in and take a peek. When he woke up he was all smiles. I love when he wakes up from naps all smiley.
Getting bigger every day! I had to cook dinner, so he got a bottle and some cartoons. I'll do whatever it takes to get 15 minutes of quiet.
He just loves to pound on the keyboard.Grandma, I think we need to press this key! Born computer-ready as GG would say.
Grandma Sheila bought Brice a new hat for a new holiday season. I just love his pumpkin hat, but we wont be able to get away with wearing that for much longer. Maybe until Thanksgiving is over.
Since somebody loves to splash so much, I decided to forgo the baby bath tub in the sink and we just took a bath in the sink.
He seemed to like it a bit better, sitting up and splashing around. I liked it a bit better because it meant less water on the floor.
Someone has discovered himself in the mirror.Aaron was on the floor with him, but it took us a minute to catch on to what he was doing. He was so quiet and still...just staring at himself. It just doesn't get much sweeter than that!