6 months of my life

I sit here in my chair and watch 6 months of my life playing in the floor.

6 months of my life is stretching and straining until he reaches his new toy. Stretching and straining until he reaches his daddy's xbox controller. Stretching and straining until he gets to my pant leg.

6 months of my life is looking up at me with the glimpse of a first tooth in his mouth. 6 months of my life is giving me the biggest, most genuine smile I could imagine. 6 months of my life is squealing with excitement of seeing me smile at him.

6 months ago my life changed forever. 6 months ago my husband and I went from a unit, a couple, a pair - to a family.

The year of parties

This year I'm planning parties. Lots of parties. My grandmother turns 85 = party. My friend is getting married = party. My friend is having a baby = party. My baby is turning 1 = PARTY.

I love party planning. I should have made a career of it. I can NOT wait to get started planning. Is February too early to plan summer parties?

Reasons my blog is not up to date

Reason 1: While I sit here and think about writing a post I literally have an almost 6 month old chewing on my blue jeans. So much for that musical farm entertaining him.