At 7:30 I heave a sigh of relief
Jack goes to bed around 7:30. Don;t get me wrong. I love love love hanging out with jack. He is an easy sweet baby. But iIfind that I am often sort of tense when I take care of him all day. Right around 4:00 I start wondering aloud to random strangers and passers-by if it would be okay to start drinking.
So great, I’m tense boozy mom. Go me!
Today I took Jack out of the house so that Vim could do some loud and smelly activities. We went to the last day of poppy fabric… man, that place was picked clean. the old biddys were eating cake, the kids were running rampant and jack snoozed while I riffled through the left over patterns. I got a petticoat pattern that includes this weird tie on ass ruffled apron. WTH?!
Then we went to buy some groceries, bought some comic books and then we went for a walk over in alemeda by crab cove all the way to the bird sanctuary. There were like 400 egrets being cute there.
Oh also… indulged in my new secret shame. McDon@ldss has iced coffee now. Give me a break! it’s drive through! Jack is WAY to heavy now for me to carry him in the car seat.
Jack is doing some new things. the best of which is laughing his ass off with his dad. DAMN it cute. None of that tiny giggling for jack now. It is full on belly laughs. Also, he can tripod himself pretty well.that mean he can sit up leaning forward holding himself up with one or both arms. and he can balance pretty well in the boppy too. What else? oh yeah, he is being a huge pill about eating during the day.
I cleaned up my art room some today and did a crappy collage and planned out two new paintings I am going to do.
