Detante

After 5 months of total feline freeze, Seymour decide to accept Zoe's existence and membership in the clan. Now, if only he can forgive us!

Inauguration Craptacular

After at least 4 days without pooping Zoe literally exploded with poop today. Twice. Out of every diaper exit point. One could say it was simply her political commentary about our new president, but my baby ain't no Republican. Instead I attribute her massive output as a metaphor for the relief that many of us feel as the scourge of the new century left the building. Oh, sweet relief.

Four Months Old

So, where are we now? Zoë can twist like a crueller, but she can't turn over quite yet, but not for lack of trying. She smiles a lot. I'm waiting for a laugh that doesn't sound like hacking up a hairball. Someone tell me when this happens, please.
Zoë started daycare this week, which was a huge, and difficult step. I started to feel a lot better when I dropped her off the other day and two of the toddlers were leaning over her carseat and she totally snapped to attention and flashed a big smile at them--you know, after giving mommy the I-hate-the-car-seat stink-eye since putting her in at house. So, apparently, it's all good for her :)

Zoë is a little cranky at night