-I appear to be in an eating contest with……myself? So far, I’m winning. (Breastfeeding man, it’s serious work.)
-Beatrice’s newborn photo session did not go well. I’m trying not to take it too personally that all three of my kids are incredibly non-compliant. Is it something I did? Something I do? Is this going to be something they need therapy for in the future? Parenting is hard.
-We live in a two bedroom house that is now filled with five people. We have human beings and stuff everrrrywhere. I kinda love it. Scratch that. I love it.
-I can’t tell you how happy I am for the holidays this year. I’m ready for all of it – the fun activities, the cooking, the get togethers with friends and family, the eating. I can’t wait to get in the kitchen and start baking with Theo, my little helper. I can’t wait to take Theo and Oliver to meet santa. I can’t wait to do our annual – watch Frosty the Snowman and eat popcorn and smoothies – night. I can’t wait for Christmas morning with my three kids (holy cow, three!) It’s all going to be so good.
-I’m so tired I alnewoihd’vihlnkaeldfivszhnldksnflesihf’oeiwhpihng’lbnv. Oh, sorry about that, I just fell asleep on my keyboard. Now where was I? Anyways, adding a third human to our brood has left Mike and I way more exhausted than adding number one and number two ever did. We’ve had plenty of evenings where we all gather on the couch for cuddles and a movie, and that’s really about the extent of our excitement. It’s nothing fancy, but it feels really, really great.
Have a great Friday, folks! See ya back here on Monday, same time, same channel!