The Insatiable Omnivore

A true foodie's work is never done. August got up yesterday morning and began the day by sampling mint, basil and, yes, cayenne pepper, straight out of the garden. He finished out the day with some of the most magnificent kim bob I have ever seen. Todd made us an incredible Korean feast of kim bob, bul go gee, chop chae, which leads me to beleive that he may be a small Asian grandmother trapped in a white man's body.

sippin' on some purple stuff, rollin up stanky

August has been walking. Also, as always, he has been rollin' up stanky. For mandated reporters, the purple stuff would be juice and the stanky would be in his diapers.

Chillax, Parents!

August has been slow to update his blog, but that's just how he is, a laid back kinda guy. Why walk on your own when you could hold on to a wall, or a finger, or just have mom carry you. Why would you worry about developmental progress when there is gardening to be done, or swimming.

On a more promising developmental note, August is talking up a storm. He is mostly into nouns right now, the most popular being: DaDa, Duck!, 'raffe(for giraffe), cat, hat and dog. He has not yet said MaMa, but Mama is trying to remain optimistic and avoid bitter feelings every time she gets called DaDa.

We got clean bill of health from Doctor Willard. Turns out he has an exceptionally gigantic head. So, if all else fails, he plans to join the circus when he turns 18.

All in all things are going well, and August is looking forward to a long hot summer filled with gardening and baby pool time with Stanley the duck.