Rocker Baby

Hey there world; no real news to share, just sitting here on a rainy day and wanted to give a shout out to Jackson's rocker style. We're pretty sure he's going to be a rock star, given his inclination towards music, that lady-killer smile, and his parents' God-given abilities (insert sarcasm here).

My maternity leave is winding down, so no promises on more posts before next spring, but we've really had a great time together. Lately I have alternated between sadness that his newborn-hood is drawing to a close, fear of how I'll get everything done, relief to "just" have to go to work, and restlessness to use my brain for things beyond calculating exactly how much time I can spend in a store before he'll need to eat again. But I have to say, I think I'm finally ready to go back, and Jackson has refused to take his second nap two days in a row - coincidence? I think not. It is times like these when I realize exactly why God made babies so darn cute! PS, as I wrote this post, my adorable son puked on me - he has great style AND perfect punctuation to my confluence of emotions!