Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Here is a picture of me eating and trying not to get KFC on Paisley's head.
Thats how I do everything, wearing the Baby Bjorn.
Its how I give kids baths and go to the bathroom.
Too bad my back only likes it for a few hours.
I need to still figure out the wrap-y thingy I got at a garage sale.
So my mom flew to Utah this morning...
I'm finally on my own today.
Its called a big old smack of reality.
And guess what?
First day of reality is a wee bit hard...
LA LA Land is much better.
Here's what I'm thinking...
It only took me three hours to realize my shirt was inside out...
But I have yet to fix it, better do that now before I pick up Darby from preschool.
How much TV is okay for a two year old to watch? Bet she has already exceeded it.
But we aren't going to try and fix that today...maybe in a week.
Here's us trying to take a picture of the clan and the most popular baby on the planet.
'Everyone' wants to hold and feed her.
Darby said in the car yesterday
"Paisley screams really good."
Yep Darby, she sure does, especially in the car.
Which is why I'm looking to find a closer pediatrician. Know anyone near me?
That and I need a dentist as well....
Baby's crying, gotta run.