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Monday, July 23, 2007

he bangs

Isaac has a new job, working for the Department of Banging Things On Other Things. He has been doing it sporadically for a while, but now he's a one-man block-banging band.

He has some of those really awesome Fisher Price Peek-A-Blocks. There are two kinds, one set has nubs on two sides so they can be connected. He's not a fan of this feature, because sometimes he will accidentally connect the blocks while he's banging them. ANGER! DO NOT WANT! Fortunately, he can also pull them apart easily. These don't have closed sides so they're easy to hold on to and there are surfaces for gnawing. They've been his favorite by far until recently.

The blocks in the other set have clear plastic sides and little animals inside. They don't connect, but the animals are intricate and have moving parts, so they're fun to look at. His favorite has a little pig inside the block, and small loose brown...pellets. I think we're supposed to think they're the pig's food, but seriously? It's a pig poop snowglobe. He loves that one because the poop rattles when he shakes it.

My new Harry Potter book did arrive on Saturday (which I'm sure will annoy people who paid for guaranteed delivery), but it's still in its box, because I couldn't just check out for the weekend, and that is exactly what's going to happen when I open it.

Tooth #2 decided to get in on the fun just as the first one was starting to ease up a bit, so we had a slight lessening of the teething horror, followed by an exponential growth in the level of crank. And apparently, in a fit of bad timing, we replaced the mattress in the crib with a bed of nails. That's the only possible reason I can think of why a baby would scream every time there was even a suggestion of napping. Sleep? I think not, mama.

Somewhere in all this, I managed to get a new skin on the old sewgeeky site, so enjoy the crazy brightness of goingcrafty.

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