Saturday, April 16, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Saturday, April 9, 2011
The End(s)
To the ends of the earth,
I'll follow my star.
To the ends of the earth,
Just to be where you are.
I'll follow my star.
To the ends of the earth,
Just to be where you are.
No matter where you roam,
I'll never be far behind
Who cares where the path may wind
As long as I find you?
I'll never be far behind
Who cares where the path may wind
As long as I find you?
-NKC
Ends of the earth = Mt. Jefferson State Park
Star = Birthday Boy Andrew
NKC = Nat King Cole
Friday, April 8, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
You Know You're a Mom When ...
You make it through the whole day {including work & errands} without brushing
your hair thanks to a "mom-tail" ...
You catch yourself singing along to kids songs even when you're alone in the car ...
You use your sleeve to wipe a runny nose ...
You eat your meal in five minutes flat ... standing up ...
It takes 20 additional minutes to get out of the house since you have to pack up snacks, wipes, diapers, fill sippy cups, chase down matching socks, wrestle on shoes, check diaper, wipe nose, and take about 5 trips out to the car ...
You melt every time you hear "Mama!" from a sleepy/waking babe's mouth ...
Your purse has rogue Cheerios and Goldfish at the bottom as well as spare diapers,
your hair thanks to a "mom-tail" ...
You catch yourself singing along to kids songs even when you're alone in the car ...
You use your sleeve to wipe a runny nose ...
You eat your meal in five minutes flat ... standing up ...
It takes 20 additional minutes to get out of the house since you have to pack up snacks, wipes, diapers, fill sippy cups, chase down matching socks, wrestle on shoes, check diaper, wipe nose, and take about 5 trips out to the car ...
You melt every time you hear "Mama!" from a sleepy/waking babe's mouth ...
Your purse has rogue Cheerios and Goldfish at the bottom as well as spare diapers,
extra graham crackers and an emergency paci ...
Your clothes are "enhanced" with dried food, dried snot, and/or drool ...
You "understand" garbled baby vocabulary ...
You kiss scraped knees and wipe dirty bums without batting an eye ...
You learn to function with interrupted sleep for weeks, months, or years at a time ...
You share your child's age in weeks or months instead of years ...
You are the cause of "Clean up on Aisle Seven" ...
but you don't feel embarrassed or upset ...
You know you're a mom when your heart expands in ways you never thought imaginable.
When your job is never done.
When you learn from your mistakes.
When you love with all your might.
Your clothes are "enhanced" with dried food, dried snot, and/or drool ...
You "understand" garbled baby vocabulary ...
You kiss scraped knees and wipe dirty bums without batting an eye ...
You learn to function with interrupted sleep for weeks, months, or years at a time ...
You share your child's age in weeks or months instead of years ...
You are the cause of "Clean up on Aisle Seven" ...
but you don't feel embarrassed or upset ...
You know you're a mom when your heart expands in ways you never thought imaginable.
When your job is never done.
When you learn from your mistakes.
When you love with all your might.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Smoothie 'Stache
Sweet, feverish boy :: Enjoying a homemade smoothie ...
and a cracker ...
{love, love, love those baby blues}
Labels:
alekzander,
food
Friday, April 1, 2011
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