Day 1001

Husband's first Father's Day was celebrated with video games and productivity and delicious dinner.

Lizard was not involved in the festivities because she was apparently so excited to hear about the birth of her fifth cousin that she slept for most of the day. 

To be serious though, while the Lizard doesn't yet realize how much she lucked out in dad's, I am so appreciative of everything he does to care for her and support me. And of course, for his willingness to be very silly indeed to make our little girl giggle.

Day 1000

A day of working together to accomplish a pile of stuff. So far it seems like one of the important parts of a successful marriage is teamwork. Also making the other person giggle by dancing around the basement like a maniac. 

I'm hoping the 1000th dayiversary present is baby wipes, cause we bought 1152 of them. 

Day 999

It bears repeating: if the devil were a bat, today would be the day of the beast.

Day 998

If you feel like your head is getting over-inflated because of how popular you are, have a baby. That will fix it.

Day 997

Another developmental milestone to make you feel happy even while you're a zombie: hugs.

Day 996

A day of 'has it happened?' 'No, still hasn't happened.' 'I think it happened' 'still hasn't happened' 'it must have happened! Did it happen?!'

Come on Lizard, just unleash the crappen already!

Day 995

Another doctor's appointment, another chance for Lizard to be seen by the adoring public.