We are moved in as of this last week, thank the heavens.
Jay’s mom and sisters [and all seven of my inherited little people] have been in town.
So our new little apartment has already seen it's share of
kisses, cuddles, bedtime stories and sticky fingers.
And now I'm in Boston with the best big sister that I could ever have asked for.
Seriously though, look at this blog post and you will understand.
She takes care of me.
And we are gallavanting around and going to bed late,
and cuddling her sweet baby every waking moment of the day I'm sure.
[Contributors to the sticky finger affair going on at my apartment before I left- apartment lighting is the worst...]
Get ready for a good old fashioned fat-baby picture overload in the next couple days!