Well, hello! This is a page devoted to me, Miles, the wee-est of we Feezell's. This is a place for all the ogling grandparents, friends and family to check-in and see what I have been up to as I grow, develop, and burn through diapers at a fierce pace. Mostly it's a place for my mom and dad to post pictures for those uninitiated in the world of Facebook (and those who are perhaps better off for it). So, bookmark this page and check in often.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Bad Habits
Last week Care-giver, a dear friend of Food-giver, watched me while Food-giver had to go to work. Because she knew about my intense aversion to tummy-time, Care-giver shied away from making me practice in order to keep me in a good mood. Understood. However, yesterday my doctor said that we really need to step up our efforts. While I am perfectly fine with our new method to encourage tummy-time, my mom is very concerned about the long-term effects. Oh well, desperate times = desperate measures. I can't wait for Dancing With the Stars to come on! Jazz hands!
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