daydreams and dottling

I am sitting on our daybed with my cute bear sitting secure and relaxed in my left arm as I type this post and wishing my computer hadn't decided to go bu-bye so that this wouldn't take twice as long on my iPad. Bear has been having one of those no matter how hard we both try I just can't sleep days. I on the other hand have been having one of those I want to check a couple things off my list days. Which is hard to do when your baby can't sleep or is fighting sleep. I'm not sure which it is. I am so excited for this weekend. Labor day and the Hubby actually has it off, Swiss days, Swiss days bread, family time party of four and help with a couple projects around the house. I dyed my hair with two kids running around, while e was in his chair, not by choice they woke up from a nap after I had started. and in-between feedings and diaper changes I started making paper lanterns. There are many bottles left to wash. Have I mentioned how much i love being a mom. I do. I do.

poundcake's current favorite activity

everyday when e goes down for a nap, g and me usually spend an hour doing mommy/daughter activities.

at least once a week we paint our toenails.

 see how pretty.

currently we are sporting mint green.

this is her happy i just got my toesies painted face.

have a good weekend peeps!

one month

 "yes i am one month, but that doesn't mean you can take my picture!"

"oh, ok. at least i have my bink now."

e made it to the one month mark a little too fast for my taste. 

Boy my little bear is growing up fast.

it seems like the dr. just barely placed him on my chest.

sigh. 

 alas here we are.

month one stats.

weight: at last check 9 lbs 5 oz. but he is defiantly more than that now.

height: 22 inches.

milestones: genuine smiles.

new interests: my singing. yes even with my so so voice he loves it and it immediately calms him down.

favorite food: milk baby!

favorite toys: his little quilt that is a miniature of his mom and dads.

anything else to report: he has colic. poor guy. so did g. must just be the way my kids roll.