Day 3,067

The Next in Line on Molly’s Birthday

Ok ok. Hear me out. 

Yesterday was Molly’s official birthday. February 3. Ah, what a day! I had all the intentions in the world to post Molly’s monthly pictures, expressing just how much this tiny little thing has TOTALLY and completely changed our lives. For the better. So much better. BUT....

Life. 

You know, that thing that sometimes gets in the way of your plans? Yeah, completely ruined my blog aspirations and now I’m sitting (laying) here feeling guilty that my little baby is getting the short end of the stick. 

Molly. I’ll make it up to you. Tomorrow, ok? It’s just...I got puked on five times yesterday. No, I’m not exaggerating. I’ve had to wash literally every piece of bedding of four out of five beds in this house. I’ve had to wash two couch cushions, one couch pillow, my mattress, my child...four times...and YOU one time.  

I still have mostly everything out from the party on Saturday AND Papa Pete flew in yesterday morning to see us and help Daddy pitch. HIIII PAPA PETE! Welcome to our...disaster. 

So yeah, between all that, my time is gone and my patience is nearing its threshold as well. Give me another chance, ok?! I’ll make it up to you!

I mean, I sorta already did make things better when I somehow convinced your father to feed his recovering-sick child ice cream on her birthday. He wasn’t impressed with my antics. 

You were. 

Maybe the biggest grin I ever did see on your face in a year!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOUIE!!

Mama loves you more than you’ll ever know. Hopefully a day-late post won’t keep you from knowing that truth.