Sunday, December 14th Part 2

Brandon and I left C.A.N. and Uncle G's house early due to the weather. It wasn't bad....but we left at a good time.

We got home and played, did some laundry (ok lots of laundry) and cleaning. Then we decided to eat. Brandon does great in his highchair. He had some puffs and then sweet potatoes (this is why he looks orange in many photos). For dessert momma decided to let Brandon feed himself with the bowl and spoon with a little bit of Peach Cobbler dessert. Here's the story in photos....

Notice it ends in with the bowl on the floor- broken too!



MOTHERLY LOVE...is not thinking about the mess and clean up when you let your baby feed himself.

MOTHERLY LOVE...is applauding and praising your child when it's 'all gone' when really he is wearing it.

MOTHERLY LOVE...is letting your furry babies get a treat once the human baby throws the bowl on the floor.

MOTHERLY LOVE...is laughing hysterically during the whole learning period!

MOTHERLY LOVE...is enduring the smell when baby has a dirty diaper but you still want him to start learning to feed himself...you know he is having fun.
































After the mess it was time for a bath. Brandon LOVES baths. The mouth being open all the time is Brandon talking or screeching (his new learn)




MOTHERLY LOVE...is spending ten bucks so he can take a bath in an inflatable ducky. We could have managed without but it has been one of our BEST BUYS ever! I HIGHLY recommend the big ducky.











MOTHERLY LOVE...is pushing the ducks beak so you can hear it quack...Brandon could care less.

MOTHERLY LOVE...is being excited to make your first mohawk on your baby's head. How can I be prouder? He has more hair lately. Just look!

MOTHERLY LOVE...is giving your little baby the biggest, fluffiest towel there it- even though he is upteen times smaller than you or your husband...be he needs the biggest, fluffier towel!

MOTHERLY LOVE...is picking up a wet baby and wrapping him into a burrito. This gets you soaked but it doesn't matter.

MOTHERLY LOVE...is brushing your boys hair even though there really isn't much to brush.

MOTHERLY LOVE...is all in the baby massage after the bath.

MOTHERLY LOVE...is not having clean socks or underwear tomorrow to wear, but you still pick to do the babies laundry first.

MOTHERLY LOVE...is being crabby staying up late to finish the laundry and being exhausted after 11 loads but then you see your husband sleeping with your baby and knowing you would do hundreds of loads for them and stay up as late as it takes.


That, my friends, was our weekend! As I say to bear..."ALL DONE!"