Okay I've been totally slacking on the blog posts lately, for two very legitimate reasons. A) my macbook totally fried and I lost ALL of our photos, music, documents, etc. (aka if you do not receive a Christmas card from us this year it is due to the fact that I do not have anyone's address); and B) there just aren't enough hours in the day. I realize this is a pretty flimsy excuse considering the fact that I'm not working, but honestly my productivity output has severely decreased this past year. I had this vision when I was pregnant that I would get so much accomplished during Tyler's naptime, train for a marathon, organize my recipe box, master Cantonese, GOOD ONE! This child sleeps maybe 45 minutes at a time, I consider myself lucky if I get to squeeze in a shower.
Our little pork chop is seven months old now, and just started crawling! Life just got a little more difficult. Bailey was his total inspiration for this forward movement, he thinks she is just the greatest thing ever created, and chases her all around the apartment on all fours. Bailey, apart from the occasional lick, wants absolutely nothing to do with him, due mostly to the fact that he yanks fistfuls of hair out whenever he catches her! Notice how crumpled the 7 month sign is on the picture above, this would be due to the fact that nothing is safe from Tyler's mouth these days, he'll eat just about anything!
