Thursday, February 17, 2011

...making me happy.

I'm feeling much better than yesterday, when I was sure I would pass out, leaving my babe unattended. Mark got up with him at 4 and 7am, and I slept from 10p-9a. This is making me happy.

I turned off our heater yesterday, slept all night with a light blanket, the sun is shining and it is 72 degrees in our house. This is making me happy.

I stocked up on diapers for $2.50/pkg. This is making me happy.


This baby loves me. This is making me happy.




These legs don't need pants. This is making me VERY happy.

2 comments:

Sarah McK said...

There is NOTHING better than a fat baby in a romper! I am OBSESSED!!!!!! :)

Laus said...

Cool points for Mark! And yea for feeling better! and oh my GOODNESS Dillon did it. He got even cuter!

....and I would REALLY, REALLY like to come see you. Maybe Steve'll let me spoil myself and I can come in the Fall when we have income again. :)