The truth is - despite my best attempts at choosing a good attitude - I am TIRED. These days take every ounce of energy I have. Eleanor is getting bigger and a little more impatient as she grows. I think she wants to get up, walk, talk, dance and sing. I swear, that little girl has SO much on her mind. I love this time with her as a baby, but cannot wait to hear her open her mouth and share her thoughts. I think her first word will be a complete sentence like, "mama, please explain the theory of relativity again." Needless to say, when we get home from work - she's tired, antsy and does NOT want to be ignored, even for a moment. (not that I want to ignore her - I just want to take thirty seconds to put away the bottles and wash the pump parts without being hollered for!).
|Look who tried cereal for the first time!|
|Mama made some delicious squash for babykins! (that's Lacy speak for "the baby")|
|Our family - of THREE!|
|cute little babykins!|