I’ve started running again.
It happened in a little bit of a different way than I expected.
It was one of those moments that everyone has at some point. One of those days, or weeks, or months, where life suddenly seems to get turned on its head. (more…)
I was up at 3:00AM last night. This is rather typical for Baby. And this is how awake Baby is at 3:00AM.
No, I don’t usually take pictures of Mr. Handsome Little Guy at the wee hours of the morning. But I suppose I wanted proof for – - well, I don’t know what for. But there you have it, Baby happy and full with a little schmutz from his early morning snack still on his chin at the wee hour of 3:00.
Baby got up again at about 6:30AM. And then Mommy just couldn’t stop thinking. I must warn you now my dear reader that thinking at 6:30AM on a Sunday morning when the possibility of sleeping in is at hand is not advised. But my brain was not listening. Not this morning. This was Easter morning. And visions of bunnies were hopping in my head.
But I was also thinking about a different image that I’d seen yesterday.
