Yesterday was our ninth anniversary of the day we met, but I didn't manage to get a minute to write anything. We watched the season finale of Hell's Kitchen, that's celebration enough.
Baby-poo is two weeks old today. It doesn't feel like two weeks, it feels like much longer. He's getting easier to handle since I think now we're all starting to understand each other, but man, is he ever loud sometimes! And I don't mean loud crying, just all these other stretching, lip smacking and sigh noises. Which I guess is normal considering it's another human living in the house, I just didn't expect a baby to be so noisy in other ways.
My work gave me a gift certificate of $100. at Toys Я Us, so we went there today and it went alright. He falls asleep in the car now and looks generally confused in stores, but stays quiet as long as outings are timed in between feedings.
I'm totally digging the diaper service. We gave the pick up guy the key to our front door, so we just put the dirties in the stairway and got a nice clean load plopped in there while we were out.
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