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I have to tell you that my crazy Mom tried to put my hair in pigtails. I did not like it one little bit, but they sure were cute. You might have to look verrrry closely to see them.
Last night I tried something new. Usually I get up and rock Amelia when she takes her bottle in the night and then when she gets back to sleep we go back and lay down. Last night she took her bottle in bed with me and then I thought I would just see how long it took her to go back to sleep. Umm...one entire hour. Not sure how that happened because when I rock her it usually takes five minutes. Anyway, I feel like I need to somehow be moving toward her being in her own bed and in some weird way that felt like a step. Yes, I need help.
Moving on...have you ever seen a really cute husband? I mean, one this cute? Didn't think so.
And although cute, Ross tells horrible jokes. As in corny. As in, some of them cannot even qualify as a joke, but more of a statement. We had this conversation after one of his "jokes" the other day.
heather: one joke you tell is funny out of one hundred
ross: i live for that one joke
heather: laughing
ross: (in dumb and dumber voice) so you're saying there's a chance?
heather: laughing harder
ross: man, two in a row. i am in for a long dry spell.
:) Have a good day. Oh, and did you know I live with a superhero? Pink capes are so in.