This post will be super random...I apologize in advance.
First up, the disaster that is our house.
It is a clutter-tastrophy. Like my made-up word? And I can't make myself do much about it. Thankfully, this weekend we're getting a roommate for a couple of months (Uncle Dan!) so that will force me to get some things done that I've wanted to do for awhile. But in the reality of day-to-day life (being a full-time WoMOM), if I get time to myself, I want to spend it blogging, chilling out, or pretty much anything else besides dealing with our crap. So I don't really know how to solve that problem, but I'm not too concerned.
Next up, we've learned a new sign: drink!
Drink from Baby Goose on Vimeo.
So "more", "all done", "please", and "drink" have all been mastered. Now we're working on "thank you."Lastly, the amount of drool that has been pouring out of Punkin's mouth has been out of control because the number of teeth she now has is numbering more than 8! Here are a few pictures that Grandpa took during meal time today that showcase the mouth full of pearly whites:
Hmmm...anything else? Not too much that I can think of. I am doing pretty good with my half marathon training, and am looking forward to it getting warmer, the snow melting, and daylight past 5:30.
Have a great weekend!




