- Henry has become the sleeper, and Nora has become the night-waker. I'm not sure what's up with that, but it is sad.
- During the day, Nora is the napper and Henry is the nap-fighter. There is no rest for the mommies. Evah.
- I am down eight pounds. (I think we are four weeks into this thing.)
- I was concerned about getting hours for work recently, and as soon as I got all worried about it, I got bombarded. So, that's both awesome and nutty. (This also explains my lack of blog posts.)
- I made Nora a new diaper cover recently (for her giant, night-time bum). I am in the process of making a second, and I hope to get some photos of those. I actually used a pattern this time, and the one I have finished seems to be doing the trick. I am making them out of red fleece, and I'm using metal button snaps. I'm quite proud of myself.
- Henry is teething. Yep.
- Nora is teething, too (molars or something). Even better.
- I watched Groundhog Day on Groundhog Day. I should own that movie. Nobody is nearly as excited about it as I am. This is what I have learned.
- I get a bit squeamish when I see obvious exclamations of love on Facebook. If you've bore the brunt of my outward, unkind squeamishness, I am sorry. I can't help myself. I can't make any promises to stop, but I'll promise to try. (And no: this behavior flaw of mine does not indicate that I think my husband is a putz.) I say this because Valentine's Day is coming up, and I thought I should probably pre-apologize in case things get out of hand.
- Nora is not potty trained, but she shows a smidgen more interest in it every three days.
- I am having a love affair with mustard because not only is it low in calories, but it is also delicious.
- I hope Drew Brees and the Colts win the Superbowl (and no: I'm not saying that I want the Saints to win. Drew Brees can "win" without "winning").
- I secretly hope that Peyton Manning and Justin Timberlake commercials (typically Sony, but I don't care who the company is or the message unless it's about a website for having extramarital affairs) make up 80% of the advertising during the Superbowl.
- Willis will be gone a good chunk of this weekend for work. Sad face.
Aaaaand scene!
Dude, Valentine's Day always makes me itchy because this is when all my super mushy friends feel the need to gush more than usual. And I can't comment because then I'm the "bitter, single girl."Bunch of punks.LOVE Groundhog Day.
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