My son is ten months old, and from the time he wakes up until the time it’s time for bed he wants to eat. And nurse. And eat some more. He just nursed for over half an hour, drank five ounces of juice and ate seven ounces worth of food. Isn’t he in his swing carrying on right now for more food? Grrr… that kid has a bottomless pit for a stomach!
It’s a rainy, drippy day. Ryan napped for over five hours today, and Alyssa and I napped for close to three. We’re such lazy turds.
BBL, a rather yummy muffin mix is calling my name!


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