I kind of dropped the ball with posting there for a few weeks. Not that I was doing anything exciting–more like just taking a breath or three after the holidays and all the fun that comes with them. Plus, since it was Owen’s first Christmas, all the relatives came to the conclusion that Owen didn’t have nearly enough toys. As a result, I have been continuously trying to dig out from the resulting mess pile of toys in the last two weeks. I think we’ve finally hit a turning point and it appears that I may actually win over the toys.
A funny side note for the day? When I came home from running some errands solo the other night and my husband said (with a horrified look) “The boy had a blow out in his bouncer while you were out.” Did I mention that Owen had been stockpiling pureed peas and carrots for about three days before this? Luckily I have trained my husband well and he was wise enough not to try saving it for me to clean up when I got home.