Chicken pizza anyone?

I am glad to report (knock on wood) that the DP Fussler is moving closer to one nap a day, although I think it will take some time to get the timing right. I am also glad to report (more wood, more knocks) that the biting has calmed down a bit this past week (as in his biting me and other kids at daycare...).

We had a very fine day sailing the high seas before I had to disembark for work this afternoon and he got a nap in before we had to leave. However, when I boarded the ship for a brief supper break for some Kashi chicken pizza, we ended dinner in a maelstrom of barf. Apparently, chicken pizza didn't sit well with the DP Fussler or we are all in for a new stomach virus. Batten the hatches, matey. It could be a rough night on the high seas. Aaaarrrrr or is that baaaarrrrf?

Over the weekend we did have a jolly good time at the party we held on board. Not as many people were able to make it as in the past, but then we got to spend more quality time with those that came, especially Lori (thanks for the fab dinosaur!) and Joe and his wife (thanks for the wine!). The weather was perfect for a sail with friends.