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baby rock records

This is the coolest thing ever! Baby Rock Records. Rock music for babies! We’re getting the Radiohead, Coldplay, Pink Floyd, and Smashing Pumpkins when it becomes available 🙂

making good use of his naptime

Look at me, I’m blogging during my allotted writing time. That is bad. But is it better than slacking entirely? Is it better than posting on my mommy boards, or going downstairs to watch The View? After all, I am sitting in a chair, at 

pictures of my baby

If I redesigned this blog, I would have to call it “pictures of my baby.” Because that seems to be the only content I can muster up lately. I am still writing, here and there, but I take pictures of my baby almost every day. 

I’m running the 2007 race for the cure!

I’ve decided that I am finally going to run the race for the cure this year. No more just thinking about it. Now is as good a time as there ever will be. I have 50 lbs. to lose and running this race would be 

how sweet he is when he’s sleeping

I wish I were napping too.

how can you resist this face???

When he is old enough to ask for things, I’m going to give him everything in the whole world!

because flickr cut me off

      I can’t believe I’ve reached my limit for uploads to flickr and it’s only the middle of the month! Turns out that on the high quality setting, my new camera takes pictures at around 3 MB each! Well, I only get 20 MB free 

by request, a new entry

Hey, so I guess it’s been a little while. Now if only I could get Meaghan and Christine on my ass about getting my real writing done 😉 Five weeks ago I wrote about plans and schedules. All I’d like to say about that now 

I have a plan

I don’t know what’s going on in this picture – I don’t think he does either. I just thought I’d share it. It was a beautiful morning. 73 degrees and sunny. The air was so fresh and clean. I weighed myself and found out that 

a baby and a book

Guess what? There is time to read with a new baby. In fact, I find myself reading more now than I did before, like when he insists on sleeping on my shoulder and nowhere else. There’s only so much you can do with one hand