Well, Robbie is taking swim lessons this week and next with the city of Surprise. Somehow it seems impossible to get up, get breakfast, and get there....by 9:40, which is a bit pathetic. Yesterday I really wanted to clean up the kitchen and unload the dishwasher before we left so that i didn't have a panic attack when I came home to a disaster after swim lessons and several errands in 115 degrees.
So I tried something new--I plopped Elise in her bumbo and gave her a peach. She loved it, didn't choke and die, and it kept her happy and safe from Robbie while I tried to get stuff done. YAY. She is finally starting to eat some table food. Some nights I even blend up our dinner for her to eat. Now...to get her off the expensive formula!