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Showing posts with label The Lions Do Too. Show all posts

Thursday, August 11, 2016

Life Hack #4: Summer Edition




Guys, it's getting to that point in summer where I'm getting a little panicky.  It's August 7th.  IT'S AUGUST SEVENTH!  IT'S GOING TO BE OVER SOON.  This panic, this anxiety makes me a little cuckoo, makes me want to control things.  I want to remodel my living room and I'm contemplating getting rid of my piano....however, there's no earthly way I can remodel my living room and I adore my piano.  So, in my infinite wisdom and 8 minutes of spare time I have per day, I realized the one place I have ultimate control is MY BLOG.  Oh my little blogitty blog, I love you.  Thank you for doing exactly what I want and for not hiding your favorite doll in a drawer and then demanding her at nap time.  Please teach your sisters and dad a thing or two, okay?

Wednesday, October 1, 2014

This is what 10 months looks like



At the end of this week, I will have an 11 month old baby, which means I'm going to blink, and we will be celebrating her first birthday.  What strikes me about this is that everyone who meets Grace now, for the first time, will only know her as a big baby, a mini person who can actually do stuff.  Sometimes I want to say to these new people, hang on a sec, let me bring you up to speed.  You see, just mere days ago she was really small and I had to carry her everywhere and she didn't ever sleep and I went a little nutty and then she rolled over for the first time when she was three months old! And she sat up so early, and she could wave bye-bye when she was four months old! Then she started pulling herself up on all fours, and then, it took awhile...but she crawled! Look at her now, she's almost ready to walk!  

But that's the sort of rant that gets you labeled as the "crazy mom." I know you get it, though, fellow parents, or really anyone who is invested in the life of a baby. They change SO FAST, that just when you get one stage under some semblance of control, they change the game on ya, yet again. And I feel that warrants an explanation, somehow. Like, my baby has been so many different babies this year, you really are just meeting the most recent version of her. There is a lot more than meets the eye with this one!

Ok crazy.
But I know you get it.