366 Days and Counting

Friday, August 7, 2015

Parenthood brings lots of frustrations, both big and small. But it also results in frequent and unfettered happiness.

Life was much easier when I only had to be worried about whether I had clothes on when the doorbell rang.

Who needs naps when you can cut teeth instead?

Even in the middle of teething, we have a remarkably happy little Lizard.

The puppy, on the other hand, is a whiny little buttface who keeps throwing his balls under the couch and then bawling about it.

And then the Lizard alternates between being a happy delightful baby and a fractionally-toothed monster.

We are now the proud parents of a barely-toothed Lizard.

Head down, bum up, I'm a baby I can sleep however I want.

-The Lizard