I hardly update this thing...

Joshua is 7.5 months old. He's no longer a floppy blob of a person- he's a smiley, playful, curious, drooling little monkey. He's starting to be more mobile, does a bit of an army crawl, and it totally terrifies me. I'm so not ready to be chasing him around while he searches for death/makes a mess. No more plopping him on a blanket with a few toys while I internetz. What will I do?!

Hubby let me sleep in until 1pm today, while he watched the boy and cleaned the house. Then he made me food. I love him. I feel very fortunate to have him.

Tomorrow I'm going to the March For Life in Boise with Diane, then she's treating me to lunch. Should be nice, if it doesn't rain.

Did I mention this? The Boy was born with dark brown hair, but when it fell out, it grew back in blonde. I have a blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy. WTF. I'm sure he'll go back to being a brunette as he gets older, but I hope he keeps his blue eyes, like his daddy did.