I’m only mostly sure today is Tuesday. I’m operating on 3 hours of broken sleep, two cups of coffee, and a handful of Oreos at the moment. And there are still 5 days until my husband returns to rescue me from this little adventure in solo parenting.
I actually have so much I want to write about, but the baby naps in 45 minute increments (if I’m lucky), so the truth is, I’m phoning it in with adorable pictures. You’ll forgive me, right?