My Girly Man

I ask you, does this in anyway look like a girl?

I love being self employed! I was able to spend the entire day with Finn! We woke up at 7:30 (yes, he slept until 7:30) and then Finn spent the rest of the day clinging to me as if his very existence depended on it. I am not sure if he was feeling a little insecure from being at the hospital all day yesterday, but he was very clingy. I would attempt to put him down and he would pull his little feet underneath him. If I actually put him down he would cry huge crocodile tears. He even cried when I pulled him away from my body to switch him from one hip to the other. I guess we was terrified that I would put him down

Finn was also called a girl twice today - twice. I couldn't believe it. The first time was at Krystals. Finn and I met Michael for lunch. During lunch a guy behind us said, "wow, she's cute." Then at Wal-Mart, a woman looked at Finn and "the air conditioner is making her hair blow around." I was in no way offended, just perplexed. One, he doesn't look at all like a girl, and two, he was wearing a blue "Top Gun" T-shirt. Oh well.

When we got home from Wal-Mart I cooked dinner while Michael Finn some baby food - chicken and chicken broth. It smells like cat food. A few hours later we attempted to give him his nightly bowl of cereal - but he was too wiggly and fussy to eat it. To get Finn to eat, I gave it to him in the bathtub. He loves to eat cereal in the bathtub. The only downside is that he gets oatmeal in the bathwater.