It's Sunday. Say "thank you".

This week, Papa went back to work. I braced myself for a very hard, tear-filled week but it's been great. Sweet Eddy and I snooze and breastfeed until about 10:30 every morning. I have figured out a way to shower with the curtain open just enough for me to watch him while he sits in his floor swing and he even allows me time to scramble a few eggs. We read, walk, play, snooze some more and before you know it, it's time for Papa to come home from work. All in all, our days are pretty great. He is such an awesome little guy.

This weekend, we celebrated a monumental day in the history of our world: the birth of Olivia. She turned one year old and I can hardly believe how fast it went by. It certainly makes me cherish every moment I get to spend staring at this cuddly little newborn of ours. Eddy snuggled in the Moby through the entire party, waking up a few times to eat.

I think we're getting the hang of this family thing.

This week, our family is thankful for:
Olivia: the one year old!
Carrot cake
A clean Lucy (we also love her just as much when she's stinky)
alison eden's never-ending creativity, brilliance, and generosity
Pancakes
Delicious meals made by friends
Skype dates with Cookie and Grandpa Gus
Brothers
Eddy says, "MILK!"
And of course, Eddy Spagheddy
 

We love them so much.

My view from the shower.

The cutest little crier ever.

Nighttime ritual.

Her royal highness.

Post-pancake nap.