My sweet, adorable baby Drew is five months old today. I LOVE this age, the little roly-poly stage where they spend the majority of their time folded in half sucking on their toes. It is adorable. I cannot wait till I can put pictures back on here, I am gong crazy without them!
In other baby Drew news, he slept soooooo good last night! He went to bed at eight (at least I am guessing, I was at poker night) and slept straight through till 4:30! WooHoo! I got a five hour stretch of sleep, oh, yeah! He woke up at 4:30 giggling and laughing and making eyes at me. It was great.
I feel so refreshed and I can tell he does too. It has made this last miserable week worthwhile.
Grant's knee is healing amazingly well, I am constantly in awe of the resilience of kids. He keeps telling us that he's a "tough dude," and Emma is now a "tough chick."
Then Grant says "tough chick."
But it really doesn't come out that way.
It's more like "tough Shih-Tzu," without the "zu."
I realized that I completely forgot Thursdays With Tiffani yesterday, I think I was waterlogged from running through the sprinkler. I will do my best to remember next week, if this streak of sleep continues, I might just be able to remember what day of the week it is!