My boys were on the outskirts of Halloween this year--one just a bit too big to scamper through the neighborhood for candy, and one a bit too little to have any idea what was going on. But they still dressed up, my big and little beasties, and kept watch over the candy bowl--meaning the big beastie had more than his share of Kit Kats.
This week started strong, with everything coming up roses...but by midweek it was falling apart. Literally, I feel like I am going to pieces. Holding a baby nonstop is hard on a body, a back, arms, etc...and now I have to get some crib naps in the works whether my little man likes it or not. My body needs a break!
Linking up with Jodi