Here's what I'm thinking.

I've been laying in my bed, wishing for two things today: a new back (because mine SUCKS), and for my dad.  Of course I need my mother, too. But since a new back is pretty much out of the picture, a father's blessing would do just fine. Why do we still live four hours apart?! Thankfully, Mr. Keller can assist, but there's nothing quite like the comfort of my dad's warm hands. Some days, I'm pretty sure I'm still a girl. 

Morgan has randomly thrown up twice this week, but with so much time between the two episodes, it has me thinking he's eating something bad versus him being sick. Who knows? I hope it doesn't happen again though. Poor dude.

In other news, Morgan told his dad he was going to spank him, then put him on time out because he wouldn't let him play 'Red Birds' (Angry Birds) on his phone! His passey "broke" one final, last time (pinky swear, promise!) and after we kissed the broken part goodbye, he got to go on a date with me to pick out a new big boy toy at the store, while Danny had to stay home with his passey because he's still "just a baby". One day of adjusting, and he's been fine ever since.

Danny smiles, sleeps, eats and rolls from one side of the room, to the other! He's been sleeping twelve straight hours at night now, thanks (once again) to Babywise! I cannot say it enough: sleep, you feel so good. I'm still his favorite, and that's just fine with me! I can't get enough of his cheeks or his squishy little bum. He's seven months old now and it makes me dizzy. Let's slow things down a bit, please.

A weekend's what I need. And blueberry cheesecake ice cream. And a massage. And to watch something really funny with my main boyfriend.

See you in a few days? Xo.




PS - Talk about funny. I'm going to suggest that you watch this around 1:30am on Saturday night, like we have the last two weeks in a row. It's borderline hysterical.

Also, please note that when it's really late and you're tired and have nothing else to do to, Youtube never disappoints. Never. Remember that.