Day 6: A picture of something that makes you happy

Easy peasy. :)

Can you believe he was born mere hours before this photo? He is adorable.

This little guy...makes me happier than words can even express. He has changed my whole life for the better. I loved pregnancy (Up until 9 months and 1 day...then I started to get a little annoyed), and feeling his little flutters and kicks was just awesome. Before I'd ever felt him move around in there I used to Google it practically every day searching for information on what to look for so I would know when I felt it. I found a lot of people who said that they weren't sure whether they had just felt their baby move or they were a little gassy. This is totally TMI, but now that I know what it feels like, gas really does feel like a baby kick sometimes! Who ever knew that that could elicit such beautiful memories? ;)

Awe! I love you, too!

I want to go on and make this a birth story post, buuuut...I feel like that epic event needs its own blog title and post, not just a day in a 30 day challenge! Psh! He deserves better than that.
I know I was probably only supposed to choose 1 picture, but...how can I possibly resist? How can you? Look at this cuteness!!

Hewwo. :)

He's so independent. It makes me a little sad sometimes, but for the most part I love it. He lays down for naps if he's sleepy with no problem at all, he prefers to feed himself his own bottle and finger foods, he's generally in a constant good mood, he loves to meet people and smiles at strangers (Flirt!), he loves to play, loves to eat, loves me and his daddy.....he's such a good boy.

So there. A few pictures of something or someone I should say, that makes me SO happy!

The happiest 3 months ever!

 

 

Happy 3 months, sweet pea!

I left a girl and have returned a woman!

I really can't believe that my last post on here was 2 years ago. And it's certainly not for lack of things to blog about...rather that I had too many! I've been a busy bee. Let's see, in the past two years I have....

1. Planned and followed through on a marriage.
2. Moved into a space with partner from #1.
3. Got knocked up 2 months later.
4. Moved into another, much LARGER space.
5. Birthed a little bundle of joy.

And, you know, all the typical lifey stuff inbetween. But those were the major events. Certainly don't know how I'm gonna top that this year! Win the lottery, maybe? (I wish.)

I guess a hello is all I can leave you with for now. (Hello!) Because this is what I'm dealing with at the moment...

He's in a tiny phase today where mom is the only cure for the fussies. Perfectly content until I try to pry the little leech off and then the meltdown ensues. But I still need to eat and poop too, so...he just has to deal sometimes. And for all that crap (literally) through the day, it's worth it for this little moment.

You'll note that these are taken at the exact same place. Little man moods swings worse than I did while pregnant with him. Zero to 60 in no time flat, I tell ya.

Anyhow. I'm going to give you a little tour of our place next time, so stick around.

Until then, wish me luck on putting this punk monkey to bed. Night!