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Thursday, Feb. 24, 2011 - 8:12 a.m.
Spigotbottom shall henceforth be known as Q.
She slept through last night. Hallelujah. Let's hope it's the beginning of a beautiful pattern. Also reducing nursing sessions during the day a bit, and eating a ton more food. Less napping, though. It's a trade-off, and in this case, I'll take it.
Got her to eat sardines yesterday. Personally, I hate sardines*, but they're good for you and she doesn't have any bias against them yet, so why not? When looking for sardine recipes, I found a recipe for beet and sardine salad, which sounds like some kind of cruel joke. Or like one of these dishes you have to choke down when you go visit some people with dramatically different culinary habits to your own and they're trying to show you you're an honored guest. Bird head, sheep eyes, sardine and beet salad.
Oh yeah, and creme fraiche. She's crazy for the creme fraiche.
*Ok, I've never actually tried them, but they look and smell disgusting, and I don't wanna. Eew.previous next
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