I was thinking earlier that it was simultaneously the lamest and most awesome birthday ever. We didn't do anything- didn't go out to dinner, didn't have cake and ice cream, nothing like that (though I did have pie and cupcakes the night before while Pete's parents were here). BUT, I did have my son here, and he is wonderful. I got to smell his baby breath (weirdly one of my favorite smells in the world) and play with his full head of hair and watch him fall asleep on my chest in what I like to think of as his baby gorilla position.
So it was a pretty great birthday.
(Lukas on Aunt Lynessa's quilt)
Today we went to Walmart to pick up a couple essentials. I spent the whole time watching out for people who wanted to get too close to my kid and breathe on him. Gonna have to get over that, I guess.
(Hanging out in Daddy's arm)
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