Saturday, January 28, 2006

SMUG

MY NAME IS THE FRITH. TODAY I AM FEELING SMUG. I FINALLY AM BEING FED WITH A BOTTLE. I LET MAMA THINK IT WAS HER IDEA. THAT FINGER FEEDING TUBE IS SO LAST YEAR.

Friday, January 27, 2006

A GATHERING OF LADIES

OMI AND ANNA (FRITHA'S GOD-SISTER) AND KATIA (HONOURARY AUNTIE) .. AND MAMA, WITH SKINNY LITTLE FRITH LOOKING LIKE A MUPPET AGAIN.

Saturday, January 14, 2006

SLEEPING WITH POOH

THE WEE FRITH HAVING A NAP IN HER CAR SEAT.. (THANK-YOU TO MIKE AND SUSAN NG FOR THE INDIRECT DONATION OF THIS SEAT, IT IS A LIFESAVER)

Wednesday, January 11, 2006

MS GRUMPY PANTS

GET THAT $%#@&*% CAMERA OUT OF MY $%#@&*% FACE.

Sunday, January 08, 2006

MUPPET

FOR SOME REASON FRITH LOOKS LIKE A MUPPET TO ME IN THIS PICTURE.

NO, NOT THAT MUPPET.

Sunday, January 01, 2006

CURIOUSER AND CURIOUSER

SITTING IN OMI'S LAP - AND LOOKING, AS USUAL, MATURE AND SOMEWHAT INTERESTED IN WHAT GOES ON. BUT NOT TOO INTERESTED.

PROUD MAMA

NOTICE THE FRITH'S LEGS ARE GETTING A LITTLE LESS SKELETAL. AFTER A FIVE-HOUR CRYING JAG (YES, BOTH OF US) THE FRITH AND I WENT TO THE GROCERY STORE AT TWO IN THE MORNING AND PICKED OUT A FORMULA. IT HAS ADDED ESSENTIAL FATTY ACIDS. I FEEL GUILTY, BUT THANK CHRIST - AT LEAST SHE FINALLY FINALLY SEEMS FULL.