Some days I am just so crabby and unpatient. What is the deal? It's like I'm a moody fourteen year old again. I have the best husband in the entire world, and the cutest little girl around. I have absolutely no reason to be sour. I need to remember how incredibly blessed I am, and recognize all the beautiful things around me -- that far outweigh any of the little details of life that seem to get me in a huff.
By the way...
Wonder why Josh is wearing a trash bag? Bryn started eating gerber fruits and veggies. And what does that mean for our little spitter-upper?
Colored Spit Up. (And therefore, rainbow spotted carpet, clothing, blankets, etc.)
You can always count on Bryn to spice things up a little bit. White spit-up was way too boring!
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