On the job with Mr. Fussypants

I think this affects my productivity. But we're getting things accomplished. That's what matters.

Project

I'm starting a new project. Here's step 1.

What I WISH I was doing today

What I'm actually doing is starting work again. Which, while not necessarily a bad thing, is different from napping in the sun and helping Smittins grow new chubby rolls on his legs.

Who is one month old?

Me? Really?

Sweet!

Our new favorite thing

It's taken me a while to figure out the perfect way to 'wear' the baby in this super-cute sling I ordered a few months ago (FYI, don't try to size a sling whilst sporting a pregnant belly). But we finally figured out how to load Smittens with a maximum of comfort and not-squished-neck-edness.

The best part about this sling is that I can sit at the computer and type while he's in it. As I'm writing this, he has drifted off to sleep. Resuming normal work-related duties is now starting to seem possible.


As a side-note, the bathroom scale claims that the baby is 9.5 pounds of snuggly. And he's too long to fit his newborn sleepers and stretchies anymore. All those sleepless nights of feeding him are getting us somewhere!