Rolling..trying to catch me dirty

So Bieber has had his first rides in a shopping cart over the past few weekends. He kind of enjoyed our first trip to target, but the 2nd trip to Menards I ended up having to carry him. He just couldn't get his balance and I didn't have enough blankets with us to prop him up in the oversize basket. C dizzle loved this kind of outing when he was young so I was kind of surprised that Bieber didn't. Oh well...in due time. Since I am out of the swing of things I didn't have my handy package of anti-bacterial wipes so I was kind of happy to carry him at the hardware store. Love how Target has these industrial size canisters of wipes right at the entry way.

Bieber is sporting about 9 teeth and had a bright pink cheek when I picked him up at daycare this afternoon so 10 can't be far behind. They are keeping him tossing and turning and sleeping fitfully, but this morning when I went in he was face down, bum up totally snoozing. The daylight savings time caught up with him and C both. The morning was one melt down after the next and I was totally late for work.
Following up with an earlier post, more milk than meat, I was sad to have to throw out 26 bags of milk last night that was beyond it's freshness date. This is not an easy thing to do when you know the hours and effort it took to produce, package and freeze it all. Clearly we are nearing the end of nursing, but I'm not looking forward to it and don't want to rush B out of his babyhood.