He’s cooing and smiling a lot these days. He’s so precious, I have to keep myself from slurping him up like noodle soup.
Two months with two boys. It’s been marvelous and crazy. Sure, I’ve lost some things – sleep, quiet time, and… er… patience, but I’ve gained a heap of these amazing moments that I never knew two little people can bestow.
Uh oh. Ever since the Pinterest meet up at West Elm last month, I’ve been a tad preoccupied with curating inspiration from around the world wide web (among the diaper changes, feedings, and playtime, of course). Okay, okay. Perhaps my preoccupation has gone on long before that. I’ve enjoyed collecting pretty pictures since the dawn of cutting and pasting things called books and magazines. Remember those?
If you haven’t yet, check it out. Follow me here, too, if it tickles your fancy.
Check out 2.5 week-old Luke. What a trooper!
P.S. I need to beef up my recipe board. Any recommendations?
I’m a little late in posting this. In fact, I haven’t posted much at all lately. Another human being to care for in the home will do that to you. I don’t mind one bit. He is a bundle of joy. A chubby bundle of joy that is. He’s gained 3 lbs. in three weeks! More to love I’d say!