The Buzz
At a loss for how to cut the back of his head
with scissors, I picked up a pair of clippers for Magnus. You know the story
about the man who kept evening the table legs by sawing them down one at a time?
He has less hair on his head than he did when he was born. I'm lucky to have a
very cute kid, which is the only reason why it doesn't look horrific. I also
have to say that this makes post dinner clean-up easier. He's often a bit tired
during dinner, and when he is done (and wants out of his chair) he runs his
hands through his hair, thoroughly blending his dinner in. Now that he doesn't
have any, all I need to do is take a damp
rag...
Speaking of dinner. His appetite
is back a little. Chicken from a can is back on the eat list (as opposed to
chicken made with love), red meat, fig newtons, Kashi's and frozen blueberries.
But I have to say that he likes crayons best of all (the non-toxic
kind).
And I'm now blogging from the
fridge. Pretty cool to have a computer in the kitchen. Now that Magnus is
happily shoving pooter-pills (blueberries) into his mouth, I can jot something
down quick. Big news for my folks who need frequent updates on the life and
times of King Magnus.
And for those of
you who have access to oski (Alan's Magnus page), you might want to take a
gander. Alan has updated. There are movies, and an audio file of Magnus' recent
attempts to say "woof-pf-pf."
Posted: Wed - February 23, 2005 at 01:25 PM