Well, today was our last day of therapy. Miss Jen looked a little shocked when I said we were going to take time off. But honestly, when he started he was 6-8 months behind and now 8 months later he is still 6-8 months behind. So he's progressed, but doesn't seem to be closing the gap, so to speak. If they say in the fall that we should go back or even do more, we will. If I notice he is not continuing to progress or slips a bit, we will go back. But, I want to see how it goes on our own.

We dropped the bottle cold-turkey with Rachel and she's fine. I did cave twice yesterday and give her one, but she didn't want it afterall. She's not had one today. She doesn't like milk, so I'm must offering it, but then giving her juice. She'll come around. Probably. And if she doesn't, we'll figure it out. With no formula though, she is constantly eating. And she can't get enough juice.

I can't believe that Rachel will be one in 6 days! Wow! Today was her due date 1 year ago. Crazy!!!

Other than that things are fine. Mike's job is a little questionable as usual. He's supposed to start at the other place on Monday now, but yet another offer is coming through. And he had an interview yesterday and yet another tomorrow.

It's almost the weekend. Not that it really means anything. We have a birthday party to go to on Saturday.