We were instructed to give Julian sponge baths until his umbilical (sp?) cord fell off. I am trying to avoid posting pics of him naked, so it might not be clear that the pics are of his fist bath with mom and dad. The pics of him in the little truck outfit are of the day he went to see the doctor. His first appointment was with the funniest doctor ever – a man who resembled George Burns, without the cigar, and talked like him too. However, his actual doctor is a woman who he also met last week when he had a bit of the diaper rash (read: a horrible rash that made his mother freak out, call the nurse twice and insist that he come in, only to be told to use diaper rash ointment and to follow the basic tx for diaper rash.)
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