|The usual morning mess. No big deal.|
But who would have created such a mess? Surely not this angelic looking creature?
|"Look into my eyes, look into my eyes, don't look around them, look into my eyes.... 3, 2, 1, *snap*, you're under"|
On days like today when I'm sick as a dog (no thanks to the famous bug that's been going around, our family is at different stages of sickness right now) and bending down just makes me feel like I'm going to topple over, I try to tell myself that she's learning about gravity and the laws of physics.
|3 meals a day. Same baby, different mess.|