Oops....

This is out of order time wise, but I wrote it and then forgot to publish it.....sleep deprivation.....


Ok, so our first trip to the pediatrician (which also was Finn's first time going out on the town) was pretty eventful right from the car ride there. I had him in the cutest outfit ever, which he decided would look much better with throw-up all over it. And I don't mean a little spit-up. I mean full-fledged projectile vomit. So of course we pull into the parking lot and Matt says, "hand me another outfit and I'll change him." Blank stare from me...what other outfit? Whoops! The first of many parenting mistakes I know I'll make, but boy did I feel dumb! So to see the doctor, Finn sported a crisp new paper gown, wrapped around him like a burrito shell. The upside of the story is that he got a good report from Dr. Shelley, who said he is the most perfect baby he's ever seen in his 30 years of practice. At least that's what I heard....

All ready to go see Dr. Shelley!

The burrito baby

Shirtless on the car ride home. Well, we are in the south....