...and boy, oh boy, do I ever mean THANK GOD IT'S FRIDAY!!
Today marks the day that NZ returns from a week long overseas trip and gets to be re-united with our family.
I was lucky enough to have a few helping hands in the form of one of my besties, who flew down to stay a few days and finally meet Sal. I also had my sister and sister-in-law chipping in by stopping by to visit with us, allowing me some time to get household chores and errands done.
The week started off
Oh, and can I just jinx myself by bragging that he slept FIVE hours straight on Tuesday night? And again on Wednesday night? You can bet I was happy. Bright eyed and bushy tailed would be appropriate words to describe how I was feeling after those stretches of uninterupted sleep.
My sister and my sister in law both came to see us on Thursday after Jen left to head back north...
..and now it's Friday, and I am oh so happy to have NZ coming home to love on Sal's suddenly chubby little legs. Somehow, someway, he has filled out this week... growing out of many sleepers and onesies that fit as recently as last weekend. Although I don't want him to grow up too fast, I sure do love me some baby chub.