God BLESS America
This morning I woke up excited to watch President Obama and his fashion forward wife.
Maybe it is the hormones and all the breast milk I am producing, but I actually shed a tear listening to Obama's speech.
I feel like my vote counted today.
Ok, enough of that.
The baby is up to 11lbs, Grace is learning to ride a bike ( ok trike) and mama and daddy( this is Josh and I) are searching the websites for cheap airfare to someplace warm for a long no kid weekend!
Is it wrong of me to already want a weekend of too much wine, sun and adult fun?
Maybe by this summer Josh and I can get away!
He is 10lbs and growing.
He sleeps a lot and eats a lot.
His eyes are turning blue.
His neck is strong.
Emmit is still sleeping with Josh and I in the new king bed. I thought I would never have my kids in bed with us at night. Whoops...
Update on his cleft lip.
We went to children's hospital this week and saw a specialist.
Emmit will have to have one surgery as a baby at month 3 or so.
As we guessed his cleft in miner and should be a easy fix.
As a young man no one should be able to tell that he was born with the cleft.
If you have never been to children's hospital, I will tell you this it is a place of HOPE.
Well baby is calling, got to go.