Where do I begin?

My son, getting his first hug from another baby girl.


There is one thing I have learned from getting older...it is always something. There is always something going on in life that you have to deal with. My Great Aunt died last Tuesday. She was like another grandma to us. So we were in Iowa a majority of last week and last weekend.

Dillon is crawling and in to everything! He is standing in his crib, eating new foods...he is growing up.

So needless to say we are all tired and trying to recover. I am ready for life's pace to slow a little bit - yeah right, not with a child!