Photographic evidence that this baby can sleep somewhere other than his swing, his carrier, or our arms. Next time he’s all I can’t sleep by myself on my back I’ma show him this photo.
Photographic evidence that this baby can sleep somewhere other than his swing, his carrier, or our arms. Next time he’s all I can’t sleep by myself on my back I’ma show him this photo.
Our baby gave his first awake smile and laugh to…our couch.
Tumblr, things are so hard right now, so I haven’t been around. In the meantime, here’s a cute photo of my fellows.
New Order - Ceremony
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Calm baby. For now. Sort of.
Guys, my babby is kind of a jerk. The only way he would sleep this afternoon is if I put him in the ergo and paced back and forth while reading Game of Thrones to him. As soon as I stopped moving or reading, he would lose his shit all over again.
This is going to get better, right?
Ghost Whisperer is an okay show.
Al Roker just accidentally said titty on the Today show.
I lead a riveting life.
Lately there is no time. There is only nursing and fussing and baby-jiggling and trying (and sometimes succeeding) to sleep. BUT. Here are some good things:
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Saturday morning clotu
Saturday morning chillbros after some bottled goodness. We’re just hanging out and singing along with a playlist and trying to get some more sleep. Everything has been so hectic the last four weeks, but hectic in a good way. Your mother and I are learning so much everyday about you, and I think ourselves as well. Well,an awesome song is on and you just pooped your pants. Love ya Daxie baby.
I have this pizza in my cast iron skillet, a bottle of wine and Netflix.
Greatest Friday night.
Holy shit, this is so wonderful on so many levels. I can’t wait to be at a more stable place so that I can copy this exactly.
When we CAN get him to sleep…