as I'm currently in denial that I have to give birth to another large baby, er I mean, as I'm waiting for this baby to arrive, we've been busy. Real busy.
I should take a picture of all the busy-ness. But that would involve busting out the wide angle lens for pictures of rooms, and I'm too busy (read: lazy) for that right now. But I'll get on it.
In between the busy-ness, we've had some great family time.
And it's dawned on me- my "baby" won't be my baby anymore. 'Cause you know how it is- you have a baby, and the one who was your "baby" looks, well, huge in comparison.
This makes me sad. So if I'm not working on some random house project, you can find me (and Jeff) here:
Then I got crazy before his bedtime with the pictures.
In all his sweet chunkyness.
(Do the truffle shuffle?)
'Cause for now, he's still my baby. For however long that may be.