I love Sundays (I seem to love a lot of things lately). We got to watch Evan, Alex's sister's daughter today. We all spent the first few hours just hanging out in bed in our PJs. She is so stinking cute. Gives us kisses, hugs and tickles. It is fun to have her around because it gives us a chance to see what having a kid is really like. Let me tell you, I am not ready. Props to everyone who does it. It is fun, don't get me wrong. And I love all 5 of my nieces, but wow- kids are a ton of work. I didn't get much done, well I take that back, much of what I NEEDED to. Changed her outfit because of chocolate milk, changed my outfit twice from cottage cheese hands and more chocolate milk. Mopped the floors, did the laundry (had to restart it a few times because she kept canceling it). Pulled out every book off our bookshelf, then off with the covers, then played polly pockets for a while. Then ate more snacks while sitting on the counter top (sorry Cyn). Then brushed our teeth. Tried to take a nap, not happening apparently. Played games with Alex, on and on. Then it always seems that at the last second, when they have had a great time all day playing and their parents come to pick them up, they slip and fall and start crying - crap. We did good all day I promise!
Getting ready for a night out - with her bible case in one hand, toothbrush in the other, and undone jammies with no diaper. Sweet


Sipping our coffee (well, my coffee, her milk in a coffee cup) She wouldn't drink out of her bottle after she realized how cool my cup was.
