She's almost seven months old. I can't get enough of her. And there is a very good reason for that.
On nights when Husband is at his night job and I have to pick Lily up we usually get home around 5:00. Lily's last feeding is at 6:00 and she usually falls asleep while she's eating. I have one hour to give her some solid food and play with her before she starts rubbing her eyes so hard she looks like a raccoon with a red mask. One hour! On weekends I try to cram as much baby bonding time as possible into those 48 hours.
This does not seem acceptable to me.
God bless America?
Miscellaneous crap pertaining to the in-between life of an in-between girl called PikaPikaChick.
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