Last night James gave me the gift of 5 hours of sleep between feedings. As you can see by his rolls, this is kind of a big deal. I felt completely...okay, somewhat... revitalized to face my day:)
He loves our morning workout sessions and thinks I'm doing a performance solely for his entertainment. And, he's just like me after I watch the Biggest Loser...wants to eat a ton, and take a nap.
He loves our morning workout sessions and thinks I'm doing a performance solely for his entertainment. And, he's just like me after I watch the Biggest Loser...wants to eat a ton, and take a nap.
My mom used to read me a book when I was little called Strega Nona. It was about a guy who made a pot of noodles that kept growing and growing until they took over the town. Today, I could relate as I cooked 16 boxes of spaghetti for the ward Christmas party. My kitchen felt like a spaghetti sauna. I'm counting on cleaned out pores as a blessing for my serviceable deed:)
3 comments:
5 hours, hooray! That's more than Eli's been giving us lately.
I'm so glad you survived your Spaghetti project and you did not ride is out of the house in a tidal wave like poor Anthony in Strega Nona.
Way to go Jessica! Just today I was wondering if you had to do a Christmas party! The answer is yes! Love your daily blogs!
Three cheers for you!!!
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