A good friend of mine, Caia, said that when you have a kiddo the days are long but the years are short. I am starting to realize exactly what that means. Our little guy has been with us 10 weeks today. Is that possible?? He is now coo-ing and babbling in his own language. He loves to hang out on the changing table after a freshie was just donned. Kicking and coo-ing...Oh to be without a care in the world. Just cry when you are hungry, poop while you are eating and then fall asleep to repeat all over again. Well maybe the pooping while eating thing would be a bit odd.
Tristan was kind enough to give us about an hour or so on Monday for us to cook up a nice dinner for our 9th anniversary. We were able to actually sit together, enjoy our food and a bottle of wine. Perfect.
Tomorrow I start track (velodrome) racing lessons. Boulder now how an indoor track, so now daddy has a once a week date with his bike...although i can barely walk right now becuase i have some serious pain in my foot, so its off to the orthopedist tomorrow to see whats up. hopefully i can wear a cycling shoe by 7pm!
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