-I am always surprised that I can do 1 to 2 extra large loads of laundry every single day, but days like today can still sneak up on me where I have four loads of laundry to do. How does this happen when I do laundry every single day?
-I have no idea how I'm going to get my Christmas shopping done, since all the stores are 25 minutes away and Isaiah screams frantically every time we're in the car. I can't leave him behind (especially since he would scream frantically without me around), but I don't want to take him with in the car, either. I really don't know what I'm going to do. I don't have one single thing bought, yet.
-I bought a few Baltic Amber necklaces for Isaiah, since he's had his two bottom teeth popping up and down since he was 4 weeks old. Noah fell in love with one and wants to wear it every waking moment. So it's his, now.
-I'd post a picture of Noah wearing the necklace, because he looks like a cool surfer boy, but every time I've tried to upload a picture since my last post I've been informed that I'm using all of my photo storage. I'm not about to pay for more storage, and I have no idea how to take advantage of any other options. Advice?
-While I was doing laundry today, Noah snapped every single one of his white board crayons in half. TIME OUT!
-I discovered last week, after Noah drew on four pieces of living room furniture with bright blue pen, that he will, in fact, stay in his room for time out.
-Putting those two things right after each other makes it sound like Noah is always destroying my house. He's usually not. He makes plenty of mess, but he's not usually destructive.
-Foods that are especially hard to eat while babywearing in a front carry: soup, rice, tacos, any sort of burger... I'm sure there are more I can't think of right now...
-I can't figure out if Justin Bieber's version of The Little Drummer Boy is sacrilegious or not. Either way, it's catchy. It makes me want to bust out the club-worthy dance moves. With Isaiah in the wrap, of course. We listen to it on a nightly basis. He digs it.