What I do have together is a collection of cell phone photos from the last week that for sure should have "made the blog" but didn't because I suck at life and Sam isn't giving me my union breaks. I'm 'bouts to organize. I mean there has got to be some sort of motherhood union, right? Because let me tell you, the wages are crap, the working conditions are less than ideal, and management keeps adding more to my plate (while dumping his on the hardwood floors and making fart noises at me). Something has to be done.
In the mean time, here is what you should have read about this week. Send complaints for lack of blogging to one Samuel K. Allison.
|They were, however, so adorable in the crib, that a picture had to be taken of them. It will most likely be the cover of their wedding program in 2038.|
|Someone was smizing and I wanted to reward that with a picture.|
|I'm sorry, but is he 40 years old and folding down the top of his newspaper to look at me?|
|I'm a new mom, so help me out here. I think he may (MAY) have wet the crib. Let me know your thoughts.|
|Remember how I said we are having a GREAT time teething? We are. There is a party in his mouth. Not really. But his double chin is SWEET looking in this picture.|
|I run out to do some errands last night. I come home to this. Note that the bow matches the pants. This was a point of pride for Chuck. #samantha|
|So apparently I can't leave him alone? No? I have to watch him at all times? See what I mean about the working conditions in this joint?|
|FYI he still knows where the monitor is and it's still creepy.|
|Speaking of creepy, found this as I was uploading these pics and it just felt right to repost it. You know what I mean? Good. I love when we are on the same page.|