I've been feeling really blah and down lately. I don't know if it's the cold weather or recent dip in sleep (insomnia mixed with a bedtime that creeps ever later) but I'm just one big puddle of blech.
So, here we go...grateful, grateful, grateful...
--So grateful for some ladies at my church who come and babysit for us on weekends. Last week we had a blast with this lovely lady. Thanks to her help, I was finally able to take the kids on a fun outing (there's no way I would brave handling 2 crazy/fussy kids by myself) which we haven't done in over 3 months!
|Any place with kiddie trains is tops in Judah's book!|
|Yay for baby-sized carousel animals!|
|Judah, the other white meat.|
--I'm grateful we found comic books for preschoolers. And there are at least 10 of them. Judah loves to pore over them so it buys us a few hours of peace per book.
|What, you don't act out books as you "read" them?|
--I'm grateful that kids grow up. I'm really looking forward to the time when Judah's 5 and Noah's 2. Babies are hard. Nursing is annoying. Naps are really inconvenient. But in the meantime, I try to squeeze as much consolation as I can get from Noah's intoxicating chubby cuteness.
|My cuteness lets me get away with anything--even waking mommy up at 5am everyday!|