I'm counting from Tuesday to Tuesday from when Noah was born. Others count from the 21st to the 21st. Nonetheless, the little guy is 12 weeks old, thus, 3 months. Ah, thank-you high school algebra (good for nothing muckity muck!).
Anyhoo, life's been incredibly crazy per usual. Lots of crazy work stuff, personal stuff, wedding stuff, buying a house stuff, baby stuff, and some other serious stuff that I'm not completely over with, don't know if I ever will be. We had a friend pass away and it was incredibly, incredibly sad and really great loss. Abram has a good explanation of the loss on his blog but I don't know how to link directly to that post.
Tell us how you feel about being 3 months Noah, in your own words now.
Count downs: 6 days till schools out, 9 more days till house closing, 17 more days till the wedding, 18 more days till I can truly kick back. Maybe I should play some of these numbers in the lotto.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment