More stuff
More job hunting stuff: I need to rewrite my CV and cover letter. Job is in Utrecht, which is a decent commute, but easily doable. It's part-time, too, which ought to make child care less of a hassle to find.
More wedding stuff: Thinking to just throw together a ton of tapas-like things and bake a few zillion cupcakes in lieu of wedding cake. Also of just picking out a white evening gown, and asking Michael to buy me a pair of stripper heels (1" platform) for the shoes. Stripper heels, because they'll be comfortable and sturdy, and look damn good :-)
More baby stuff: Rijntje is sleeping through the night about 50% of the time, now, which is awesome. And by "sleeping through the nigh" I truly mean sleeping through the night--we tuck him in at around 8, and he'll wake up at around 5 am, ravenous for his breakfast. Speaking of which, I'm going to be making baby food this week; and start him on his first round of solids next week. Mmmmm, mush...But seriously, I swear he gets cuter by the day.
More food stuff: I want to get to the Saturday or Monday market one of these days. I've been meaning to go back, but every time it's been either too cold, or else the timing is too bloody inconvenient.
More wedding stuff: Thinking to just throw together a ton of tapas-like things and bake a few zillion cupcakes in lieu of wedding cake. Also of just picking out a white evening gown, and asking Michael to buy me a pair of stripper heels (1" platform) for the shoes. Stripper heels, because they'll be comfortable and sturdy, and look damn good :-)
More baby stuff: Rijntje is sleeping through the night about 50% of the time, now, which is awesome. And by "sleeping through the nigh" I truly mean sleeping through the night--we tuck him in at around 8, and he'll wake up at around 5 am, ravenous for his breakfast. Speaking of which, I'm going to be making baby food this week; and start him on his first round of solids next week. Mmmmm, mush...But seriously, I swear he gets cuter by the day.
More food stuff: I want to get to the Saturday or Monday market one of these days. I've been meaning to go back, but every time it's been either too cold, or else the timing is too bloody inconvenient.