Come What May and Love It.

If you ask most people what their favorite holiday is I think the majority of the people would answer Christmas, Thanksgiving, or Halloween. Right? My husband isn't a big fan of any holidays, with one exception.

April Fool's Day.

He loves pranks.

I'm dreading tomorrow, but at the same time I think I'll be secretly disappionted if he didn't try to pull a fast one on me. It would be like me not celebrating a birthday. It just wouldn't be right.

Six Weeks Old & Creed in my Tree

I've Been Tired Lately.

The other day I was in the shower and it was so steamy I couldn't see my hand in front of my own face. I couldn't figure out what was happening and why I couldn't see a darn thing. It wasn't until I went to wash my face that I realized I still had my glasses on and the lenses were fogged up.

Last night I was so frustrated trying to feed my baby. He just wouldn't latch on. He kept crying and I was trying to help him when I realized I hadn't, uh, exposed the food source for him to latch on to!

Sorry both of these stories involve me partially clothed.

I'll post a new picture of the little guy when I get home from work tonight.