Irish Henry

Henry had a good St. Patrick's Day. He celebrated being Irish; he is 3/32 Irish.

Veronica was back today. Jeff and I found it hard to stay away from Henry. He's so darn cute. He was very talkative today. His voice rang out through the house. He made a "bye bye" sound (not inference to someone actually leaving). And he continues to give raspberries, really wet ones. Just when I didn't think he could drool anymore than he was...I was wrong. Hope those teeth show up soon.

I let Henry choose which CD he wanted to listen to. He chose Mamma Mia! over Aladdin and the Beatles. Veronica said that he "danced" to a few of the songs. I think that "Proud Mary" continues to reign as his favorite song so far.

He weighed 17 lbs 0.5 ozs today. Grammy came in the afternoon. Dorsett came for a visit, but Henry was sleeping. She stayed a few minutes, just in case he woke up. As soon as she left with her car headed down the driveway, Henry's eyes flew open. Oh well. She said that she'd come back tomorrow.

Went for a walk. Henry completely wore me out this evening. He is so very, very active. He practice his standing today. He's getting harder to feed because he always wants to be doing something or interacting with things. If I sing to him, he will suck on his bottle while listening to me. Jeff has better luck giving him the bottle.