Avery was having her nightly tantrum, so I just said "WHAT?" He then asked me what I'd been marinating in our bathroom. Pause. "Oh, the baby." Ha. Avery has cradle cap. A solution recommended to me was to brush olive oil on the spot pre-bath and then rinse/wash it off. She got the suggested treatment and I left the olive oil in our bathroom in case I wanted to do it again. It did seem to work. Anyone else ever try this? The marinade comment is particularly amusing to me since I often tell Avery that "some animals eat their young."
|Huh. Mommy's trick actually worked.|
Tonight, I fully intended to go on a quick 2.2 mile run before my strength training workout. Avery refused to take an afternoon nap and was in that lovely too-tired-to-sleep-or-be-happy persona. That persona was compounded by the normal 6pm witching hour when Avery is typically cranky. Bottom line, by the time Mark got home, all I wanted to do was curl up with a book and some candy. I skipped the candy, but not the book.
|Don't listen to her, I'm a perfect angel.|
Avery has two other fun tricks these days. Exploring other options for paci-use....
|It's more interesting at this angle.|
|My neck is stronger than your knee tendons mommy.|
Do you get exercise guilt?
Can you strip mid-run, mid-exercise?
What's the strangest thing you've marinated?