Working on a new cute trick
March 5th, 2010 Posted in Uncategorized | 1 Comment »This hit about 12 on the cute-scale today. We tried to catch it on video although it was pretty dark. We’ll try again later.
This hit about 12 on the cute-scale today. We tried to catch it on video although it was pretty dark. We’ll try again later.
And she know it! The eating is going great. Her feeding therapist has started using food to bribe her to do more speech related therapy. How awesome is that? Rowan will demand Cheerios or Puffs and pitch a fit if you don’t give them to her. She’s eating pasta, scrambled eggs, peas, green beans, cheesy toast and blueberries. Lots and lots of blueberries. The only purees we give her are the ones I have on hand to make my life easier.
The pediatrician is totally on board with taking the tube out as soon as Rowan can drink enough liquid to keep hydrated. That’s really the only stumbling block now. But Rowan is drinking more and more every day so I’m not too worried. She’s doing it! She really is!

Crawling isn’t even the most exciting thing going on in Rowan-land. Rowan is officially eating! It’s crazy. It’s like a switch turned on and she just decided that eating is a worthwhile thing to do. She started taking down jars of baby food and is now eating mashed table food. All within three weeks! Rowan will even feed herself Cheerios and graham crackers. I hand or spoon feed her most of the time, though, because she throws EVERYTHING.
Rowan’s feeding therapist is very impressed with her progress. Last week, Rowan yelled at her because the therapist was too slow with the butternut squash! I can’t quite believe that Rowan is really eating. I keep thinking that Rowan will refuse to eat like she’s done in the past. But her therapist doesn’t think so. She feels we’re past that..because Rowan really likes her food.
Several times today, including with witnesses, after remote controls and lollipops.
Clear sense of the necessities of life.

Rowan is kind of sick right now. She has a lot of congestion and a cough. But as you can see, that isn’t stopping her. Poor Sophie.